Hanging, hanging, hanging
Hanging from your daisy chains, swinging in the trees
Running from your enemies and falling on your knees
And falling on your knees, on your knees, on your knees
Get down on your knees
Throw the dice, you three blind mice
Did you ever see such a thing in your life?
You swallow the trail but still arrive inside your entrails
Hanging, hanging, hanging
Hanging out at party games, dancing in the shadows
Up and down on the see-saw, balancing the scales
Balancing the scales, you're drunk, you're drunk
Yet you're balancing the scales
Someone to blame, someone to shame
Someone who you can claim
Go back the to pass the parcel and follow the leader

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN