Distance
Delusion
Erosion and Confusion
Construction
Isolation and Oversexualisation
Take that body away from me now
She´s getting lost every night.
I´m glad I´m dancing by her side.
So beautiful, I can´t stand.
A beauty, devoid of taint.
I wish to save her life again.
She waits for you in hidden places.
She waits for you right at the bar.
You will ignore her when you meet.
You will ignore her at the street.
What are you longing for ?
What are you waiting for?
You don´t care anymore.
I´m searching for her night and day.
The city swallowed her anyway.
One accident i wish to happen, just to save her life again.
I can´t feel my legs.
And then my hands,
And then my nose, my mouth, my skull, my brain.
Will our old parts be the same?
Will our old skin keep touching each other ?
Will it be the same?
And when our old hearts still bear one another,
Will it be the same ?
Will yours speed as well ?
And when our old hearts will have touched each other, will it be the same ?
And when our old old skin still bear one another, will it be the same ?
You can treat me like a dog.
You can treat me like a doll.
You can hit me like a king.
You can treat me like a queen.
You are so beautiful tonight,
and if not everybody´s a beauty
then nobody is,
then nobody is.
Stereotyped,
Constructed,
Grown up divided
in positions with predefined
and different definitions.
In front of bodies and belongings
I´m standing here, not sure
if the hat, the base, the beat
can beat my words, my words, my words, my words.
I´m weeping over my ideals.
And I have to tell you right away,
I have to tell you here and now
That it splits me up inside,
It splits me up inside.
I´m not here to entertain you
I´m not here to see you
Again, again and again.
It´s no matter of mone,
It´s no matter of time,
It´s no matter of sex
or technical knowledge.
That´s my positive wild dream.
Weeping over my queer feminist ideals.
Made of glass,
Made of stone,
Made of gold,
Made of storm,
Made of steel,
Made of fire,
Filled with madness
and desire.
Found in cities,
Thrown in dust,
Found in Memphis,
Bruised and bust.
Feels so sad,
Needs more loving,
Stolen, broken, taken, acing.
Take it when you go away,
It is used to misery,
I don´t need it anymore,
Heavy, poor, acing and sore.
Take it when you go,
Take it when you go away.
It will be smashed to pieces,
It will tear us apart,
It will be thrown in the dirt and dust,
chained or shattered.
Take it when you go away,
It is used to misery,
I don´t need it anymore,
Heavy, poor, acing and sore.
It was once just like a home,
Now it is an empty room,
take it`s pieces off the floor,
I don´t need them anymore.
You´re a huge projection screen for me,
and just that is, what i am for you.
Mirrored in modes we want to view,
reflecting all t I mean to you.
Big secrets, murder mysteries,
Shadows on the wall,
Nothing more,
Year after year,
´till the time of coffin will come.
This is what we are,
This is more than we can bear.
This is what you are,
This is what i am for you.
Say Goodbye to Pat,
and say Goodbye to the President,
Say goodbye to yourself,
You´re a nice guy,
You´re a nice guy.
Goodbye to my hair, my heart and my cunt,
Goodbye to my soul, my skin and my mole.
I will see, I will see.
I`ve locked my heart,
I’ll keep my feelings there,
I`ve stocked my heart
with icy, frigid air.
I`ve locked my heart,
I`ve stocked my heart.
I’ll keep my feelings there
There’s icy, frigid air.
Goodbye to spring
and all the things it meant to me,
It can never bring the things that used to be,
For I must have you or no one.
You had your share of slaves around you,
to hound you and care.
I am through with
I am through with
I am through with
I am through with
I`ve locked my heart,
I`ve stocked my heart.
I’ll keep my feelings there
There’s icy, frigid air.
It’s stocked inside,
a big surprise.
Made of glass,
Made of stone,
Made of gold,
Made of storm,
Made of steel,
Made of fire,
Filled with madness
and desire.
Found in cities,
Thrown in dust,
Found in Memphis,
Bruised and bust.
Feels so sad,
Needs more loving,
Stolen, broken, taken, acing.
Take it when you go away,
It is used to misery,
I don´t need it anymore,
Heavy, poor, acing and sore.
Take it when you go,
Take it when you go away.
It will be smashed to pieces,
It will tear us apart,
It will be thrown in the dirt and dust,
chained or shattered.
Take it when you go away,
It is used to misery,
I don´t need it anymore,
Heavy, poor, acing and sore.
It was once just like a home,
Now it is an empty room,
take it`s pieces off the floor,
I don´t need them anymore.
Watching us cry on stage,
Watching us loosing weight,
Working our problems off,
Drinking our problems away.
Beautiful boys, beautiful girls,
categorized, normalized.
Beautiful boys, beautiful girls
The brighter they shine, (the) more desperate I am.
She wanna hold him,
She wanna kiss him,
She wanna meet him,
She wanna miss him.
She wanna taste him,
She wanna feel him,
She wanna smell him,
She wants to eat him up.
She wanna touch him,
She wanna belong to him,
She wanna kiss him,
She wants a call.
She would really change herself,
She would rearrange herself,
She would wear off herself,
She would try to twist herself.
She would really fight herself,
She would modify herself,
She would go and starve herself,
She wants a call.
Love is a big cake!
– just can’t get enough!
Love is a big cake!
– makes her wanna throw all up!
A new home television super set,
A new friend by an advertisement,
Another body to take away,
Another bargain makes me feel ok.
You can’t tell me what to do,
To live, to look and act like you,
You teach me connections of
consuming and romantic love.
I don’t know who you are,
but you seem to know my needs.
What you are is what you have.
What you have is what you are.
I walk along the street,
to buy the newest women magazine,
But all that I can think of so far,
is the taste of a candy chocolate bar.
You can’t tell me what to do,
To live, to look and act like you,
You teach me connections of
consuming and romantic love.
I don’t know who you are,
but you seem to know my needs.
We start to go,
To go to far,
A nameless dog,
Is what we are,
And when we go outside,
It’s written on your bright, white wall.
And what we are is what we buy,
And what we buy is what we are.
We start to go,
To go to far,
A nameless thing is what we are.
This noise is a language.
Scream until it bleeds.
I would rule the world,
If I had energy left,
I would do some more,
But I’m too busy with myself.
I could leave this town,
But I don’t know how to drive,
I could push things forward,
But I don’t know how to move.
I would rule the world,
If I had energy left,
I would do some more,
But I’m too busy with myself.
I could communicate,
But everything has been said.
If I had energy left,
I could, I would, I should,
do some more.
You have to look forward,
And you have to keep smiling,
And you have to keep your feelings always under control.
You drive on vacations for two weeks year by year,
And you realize when you come back, that you really like it here.
On Saturdays you take your time to shop the pain away,
You go home and
it’s again the same.
You spent your youth,
to reach for wealth,
And later on you spend your wealth to buy back your youth.
You have to look forward,
And you have to keep smiling,
And you have to keep your feelings always under control.
You like it here!
You wanna stay here,
And nothing should change,
´cause you’re afraid to rearrange.
You have your safe place in society,
That makes you laugh,
That makes you afraid of…!
I won´t be dictated to,
I don’t ask before I take,
No kisses left and right,
No thanks, no please,
No handshake!
I don´t want to twist myself,
Follow your strange example,
I don´t even know,
No adaption, to please you !
I used to react, not to act,
I used to do so,
Like a woman should,
Violate my own convictions,
Every day by day.
I don`t want to twist myself,
To please you!