Crooks Laugh
What is the thing that I love most of all?
Nothing to do with you, it’s all about me
Do all you losers out there hear me now?
Better get on your knees, pray to the heavens
I can see the color of blood!
So many suicidal pierrot
Without your make-up, you still look like a clown
Lurking the corners in the dead of night
And at the sunrise, you’re running for your lives
Where ya gonna go?
Messin’ with your head when you’re on your death bed
Your melancholy’s just like honey to me
You call her a ‘lady’ she’s a bitch with nothing on
Every person I meet is a freakin’ moron
When all the frauds start laughing out
Come on cry to me with all of your petty sorrow
When all the frauds start to shriek and shout
Good men go mad, the pure will suffer
Like a flower blooming in the big city
Who’s gonna care, it’s got no reason to be there
In a couple days from now you’ll see
I’ll be glad I had forgotten ever seeing that ugly face of yours
Dead bodies all over the TV screen
You’re all so jaded, it’s just a movie
If you are really so afraid of it
Better get praying then, god’s mercy on you
Lord knows you need it
The blue bird which carries all our luck and happiness
Without its feathers it’s just a piece of shit
Morons keep on fooling all the other morons
I’m laughing at 'em, morons all are just the same
When all the frauds start laughing out
Come on and show off to me with all your pitiful pride
When all the frauds start to shriek and shout
A piece of crap like you has got something to hide
Just another boring heartless love song
Who the hell’s gonna wanna hear the same thing again
If you wanna waste your time searching for love
That’s okay, you gotta know what’s gotta
Come before that, don’t you?
A herd of sheep awaken, from inside of their dreams
Insomnia has broken, can’t sleep going round and round and
When will it stop? Where will it end?
If you are lost over here
With more love than you can possibly handle until
You are nothing but bone
When all the frauds start laughing out
Come on cry to me with all of your petty sorrow
When all the frauds start to shriek and shout
Good men go mad, the pure will suffer
Like a flower blooming in the big city
Who’s gonna care, it’s got no reason to be there
In a couple days from now you’ll see
I’ll be glad I had forgotten ever seeing that ugly face of yours
With all due respect, there’s only two words I can say to you
Go die :)