Tekster:
Sainte Catherines The Dancing For Decadence

You've been talking all week about sleeping We've been talking all week about destroying You've been talking all week about nothing We've been talking about dancing for decadence I feel dancing

Tension, tension, tension, you like it? You are ugly more than ever You argue for absolutely nothing You're "right" on all the dumb subjects Fast or

me or your stupid band Now it's me or your shitty band! You're losing money You're losing me You're losing friends It's so easy for you dear To type

keep the poor at home Don't curse me, sweet Mary. about your lucky destiny I'd slit my throat for your liberty and my mother shouldn't cry I'm waiting for

already won When I wanted to move out of this shitty ugly town There was only music that kept my feet on the ground What are they fighting for? For freedom or for

t like what's pretty, I like what's real What about finding beauty where it's not supposed to be? Mirrors, cell phones, expensive art Down the street they are crying for