When the sun is coming up
Time to go to bed with all my lovers
We spend the whole night
Sucking the others blood
We are made of plastic
But realistic
We need our daily shot
We fix the failures
Sucking the others
Heart
On the narrow path
Scents of wild rose rise
How it makes us sad
We got no sens of smell
We don't need any books
We know them all by heart
Got a massive memory
We can tell you stories
Taking whoever's voice
Yeah we're the new big thing
Our goal is to be more effective than you
Desperate humans
Sucking your twisted brains
On the narrow path
Scents of wild rose rise
How it makes us sad
We got no sens of smell
On the narrow path
See myself fading out
Got no awareness of that
Teach us how to feel love
How do you move your hips
How do you move your tongue
How do you move your lips
We're sucking each others blood
When the sun is coming up
Time to go to bed
With all my lovers
We spent the whole night
Sucking the others blood
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