WHAT DO YOU WANT
music ©by mafish, text ©by ralf moß
Flickering light
And sirens from outside
An amplified voice:
Get out with your hands held high
You are surrounded
There's no escape, don't even try
What do you want to do
Swallow your drugs
Or put them in the toilet
What do you want to do
Rise up your guns
Or hide under your bed in silence
Is there a chance to escape
A chance to die
A chance for jail
Or a chance to belie
A chance to escape
A chance to die
A chance for jail
Or a chance to belie
Nothing's happend
Nothing has been
It was different
And it wasn't me
Nothing's happend
Nothing has been
It was different
And it wasn't me
All the Things they told you
Bout cars and girls
Wishes to come true
Fortune, opulence
All your dreams get realized
All your hopes you had for life
What do you want to do
Start a gunfight
Until death
What do you want to do
Keep silence
And hide under your bed
Is there a chance to escape...
Your father told you
To be a captain is a fucking job
Everyone steps into a rescue boat
But you are left alone aboard
And have to face your god
But that was ervything
He had to say
And now you're standing here
And have to choose your way
With this tremendous stunning lore
To choose, how will you end your day
Is there a chance to escape...