And the lions ate the christians
And the christians burned the witches
And even i am out of explanations.
But maybe that doesn't matter anymore
'cause maybe you can read my thoughts?
And going to school, going to work,
Doing the dishes, knife and fork,
All of that, all in all,
Hand in hand, spring and fall
I believe i could get through it
I could even get into it
But only you can make me do it.
And if there is disease in you
I want to have that disease, too
'cause i want everything that is inside you.
If there is disease in you
I want to have that disease, too
'cause if you die then i should die beside you.
Verse
You're independent, mobile
Well i know just as little 'bout perfection,
But we're running in the same direction,
So maybe that doesn't matter anyhow.
And belly aches, hair falls off,
Skin gets covered with liver spots,
Blood in the mouth and a racking cough,
Head gets filled with feverish thoughts
I believe i could get through it,
I could even get into it,
But only you can make me do it.
And if there is disease in you
I want to have that disease, too
'cause i want everything that is inside you.
If there is disease in you
I want to have that disease, too
'cause if you die then i should die beside you.
If there is disease in
You-huu
Fall asleep and i will wake beside you.
And if there is disease in you
I want to have that disease, too
'cause i want everything that is inside you,
Inside you