Suicide Apartment 47

Текст песни Miime - Suicide Apartment 47

Hello A., this is K.,
The voice within your brain
I came all the long way home
To drive you insane

Take a trip to rifle-land
Spend time at bullet-plaza
It is just the best place to be
For blasts into eternity

Hello A., this is K.,
The man inside your brain
I'll talk to you until you burst
And she's the one to find you first

Blow your brains, count to eleven
This is Suicide Apartment 47
Blow your brains and close the door
This is Suicide Apartment 44

Oh concrete, concrete on the wall
Will he resist or will he fall?
The wallpaper, once your nice dress
Will turn into a bloody mess
Oh carpet, carpet on the floor
You'll surely miss his feet
Please move your ass outside that door
We're playing "trick or treat"