IRC-Galleria

I can not sleep,
while you hide in the skins of saints and virgins
Cunningly, youve again betrayed us all

Oh I know, my time is wasted by this hatred
Oh I know, this grudge will suck me dry
But maybe youll come and put me out of my misery
One graceful day youll set me free

Wont you drop dead?
You wont fool me with your same old lies
Wont you drop dead?
Cause I have seen whats behind those eyes
Oh Casanova
Wont you drop dead?
Oh Casanova

I can not wait
for you people to bring down your statues
Liberate me and please come clean
But maybe youll come and put me out of my misery
One graceful day youll set me free

Youve again betrayed us all
Now youre bound to fall

But maybe Ill come and put you out of your misery
One graceful day Ill set you free