letra de final solution - alice rock
well the years flew by like a lullaby
living in ecstasy
we were drinking hallucinogenic tea
my love was a flower
my life flew by like a ladybird shower
he said he’d be a rockstar
he promised me poetry
but life kicked in
he couldn’t stand the monotony
so he escaped to a place where like wasn’t so hard
he could masquerade and live a façade
but the rockstar’z dead
and the poet’s gone to prison
he can’t get out of cyberland
she won’t give him permission
he gets out his pesticide
but she just grabs her cyanide
“oh baby!”, he said to me
he said “what am i to do?”
i said don’t you dare
come running to me
i’m not your final solution
or some concrete constitution
i’ve not been waiting for some fallen angel
she’s a female resurrection of joseph goebelles
and her propaganda ain’t washing with me!
well life in your box i bet it started off easy
you didn’t have to face all those horrid bits of reality
‘coz i was still there
to bring you tea
and you pretended to care
but the bubble has burst
she’s dependant on the masquerade
her claws dug deep
with promises of a mercy k!lling
but this suicide b-tterfly
she ain’t never gonna die
cause he won’t use his pesticide
and she’ll never say goodbye
but the rockstar’z dead
and the poet’s gone to prison
he can’t get out of cyberland
she won’t give him permission
he gets out his pesticide
but she just grabs her cyanide
“oh baby!”, he said to me
he said “what am i to do?”
i said don’t you dare..
come running to me
i’m not your final solution
or some concrete constitution
i’ve not been waiting for some fallen angel
she’s a female resurrection of joseph goebelles
and her propaganda ain’t washing with me!
he reaches for his pesticide
but she just grabs some cyanide
oh he grabs his pesticide
but its not working
it won’t work
so
“oh baby!”, he said to me
he said “what am i to do?”
i said don’t you dare
come running to me
i’m not your final solution
or some concrete constitution
i’ve not been waiting for some fallen angel
she’s a female resurrection of joseph goebelles
and her propaganda ain’t washing with me
why don’t you grab your pesticide
and get some cyanide
and baby
go and toast the morning sun
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