Dom andra [English translation]

A lonely woman seeking male

Reply To: The Heart Speaks The Truth

The life form of a pessimist

A scent of blood, I can smell sorrow

An other worldly thirst for love

A wonder who broke who's trust first

Eat fat and sugar 'til you throw up

Or become a four-ton martyr

Sell yourself

Sell yourself

Dearly

Come borrow my crown of thorns

Suffer for art or burn

I'll fight and keep my body warm

A dream of mom's tender embrace

An other worldly thirst for love

A wonder who broke who's trust first

And i will gladly become a martyr

We might just need a new one

Sell yourself

Sell yourself

Dearly

Giving death our middle-fingers

We stepped over corpses

And showed our love off

Our rich inner lives

But the tickets to heaven

Were sold-out when we arrived

And the price that we've payed

To be considered elite

Was that now we're like the others

We're just like the others

We're just like the other

And we won't get any further

We're back on square one

But no one will mourn us

We've played our part

Let's just forget all of this shit

It doesn't mean anything

We should have gotten further

But we were not enough

We're just like the others

We're just like the others

We're just like the others

• Artist:Kent
• Album:Vapen & Ammunition