Junkie Shuffle Lyrics

Flashback!

Divided into episodes

Relive

The tortures on a higher dose

Fucked up

A nightmare wrapped in fairytales

A youth went forth to learn what fear was

Headfirst

Ghost-driven collision course

Cheap trick

Hands in holy dialogue

High five

Rate and share the alibis

I can't see you so you can't see me

Shock-waved

High up on the amplitude

Full speed

Overdosed and paranoid

Breast-fed

From venom-rooted family tree

I can't say why but I don't like it

Impact

Mirror made of broken glass

Make up

To look familiar more or less

Full stop

Mimic frozen in the move

I hide behind my alter ego

[Bridge:]

These thoughts to be told

These words to be heard

This fear to be felt

The silence to break

I got a mop and a bucket

And a temple of dirt

Can't read the "What's left" slogan

On the back of my shirt

(Who cares anyhow?)
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I'm with a fist-fucked-fairy

And a son of a bitch

I brought a fork and a grinder

To get rid of the itch

Caress

And dance with the unsuitable

Reset

The memories unspeakable

Whiplash

Neck and crop racked by remorse

I hope I won't have to remember

Another day to kill the pain

Repeat

The lesson as if to explain

Once more

Panic at the roundabout

What goes up, must come down

Forgot the keys to the locker

Where I coffered my head

And so I tend to a landmine

To put on instead

(Who cares anyhow?)

There is this ten-ton-trigger

At the panic-release

How the hell did I get here,

And how can I leave?

I have a broken compass

And self-painted map

I am about to nothing

So I stay where I'm at

In the bed in the chamber

In the house of this town

Like in a foreign culture

I live here on my own

Did you come for the money?

Did you come for the show?

I am a puppet of action

... who cares anyhow?