Oh lord
I'm a detesting one
For we all got our ass
Wide open, wide open, yes
Yeah we are really fucked up
And there's no more to stay
But rock it if you can
All over, all over, yes
A colour cold...
I'm not begging the moment
A colour cold...
I'm rocking myself
A colour cold Black
Oh sure
I'm a part of you
And you are a part of me
We are part of the whole,
Part of the whole, yes
A colour cold...
I'm not begging the moment
A colour cold...
I'm rocking myself
A colour cold Black
Text: Niki Höning

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