Letras:
Escarabajos

: I am not prepared, I just gotta gotta get there, where am I, why can't I just get it together? Fuck it, where's my shit? Oh my God I'm mad at it Oh

: Sur le radeau, t'es seul T'es beau, tu rames au fil de l'eau A quatre, la vie est plus belle L'amour, l'amitie, c'est tout pareil On t'aimait,

: Twisted purity bent for our desires from the tongue to greed to blood a bloodpath of hypocrisy innocent lives drowning in a sea of sin drawn deep from

See the beetle sitting on a stone. See the little Thimblebeetle sitting on a stone. See the beetle sitting on a stone. See the beetle sitting on a stone

well it's a strange old game - you learn it slow one step forward and it's back to go you're standing on the throttle you're standing on the breaks in

Twisted purity bent for our desires from the tongue to greed to blood a bloodpath of hypocrisy innocent lives drowning in a sea of sin drawn deep from

Ich hatte heut nacht einen Traum, Und dieser Traum war sonderbar. Ich saß auf einem Erbsenbaum, Weil ich im Traum ein Käfer war. Ich will

See the beetle sitting on a stone. See the little Thimblebeetle sitting on a stone. See the beetle sitting on a stone. See the beetle sitting on

Beetles into my carpet Under my feet They come out in the heat Beetles into my carpet Under my feet They come out in the heat Beetles into my carpet