Dirt

Song Dirt
Artist Revolting Cocks
Album Linger Ficken' Good...

Lyrics

Victims burn in the atmosphere
Breaking our back to get down here
I took a hand on a switcher?
Trying to run, keep your hands off
No one's better at doin' my work
Make me feel like dirt
You cross the line, took my freak-show
How the hell was I to know
Take the flowers out of night-sticks
Don´t break nothing you can´t fix
Pull the body beneath my face
Probably something you can´t fix
Someone circling someone's eye
Pulled the wings off a butterfly
Take the handle into reverse
Just like you did it on purpose
Everybody is faceless
Stone cold and stateless
Form a line to redemption
To re-increase the tension
Grab a gun while they're still hot
Well if you like it or not
Dream a negative dream for me
Adjust a hand over free

Pinyin

Victims burn in the atmosphere
Breaking our back to get down here
I took a hand on a switcher?
Trying to run, keep your hands off
No one' s better at doin' my work
Make me feel like dirt
You cross the line, took my freakshow
How the hell was I to know
Take the flowers out of nightsticks
Don t break nothing you can t fix
Pull the body beneath my face
Probably something you can t fix
Someone circling someone' s eye
Pulled the wings off a butterfly
Take the handle into reverse
Just like you did it on purpose
Everybody is faceless
Stone cold and stateless
Form a line to redemption
To reincrease the tension
Grab a gun while they' re still hot
Well if you like it or not
Dream a negative dream for me
Adjust a hand over free