Album: 5
What can I do staring at you
Feeling sorry will do nothing at all
What can I do im staring at you
With disapproval we shake our heads
Ta-tara- dead, tara, you’re dead, Ta-tara- dead
Ta-tara-dead, tara you’re dead, tara dead
People who knew you will never care
I don’t know what to do, where to dump your body parts
Piece by piece I will try to erase this memory