I wake up to a scream
A lady with a stroke standing next to me and she screams
Buddies I found your friend
Oh the dame half lame
Turns around walks away trough a flat that I don't know
Leaving me uncertain of myself
Nobody ever gets another chance to think about he way he dies
Everybody in the world is mad about the thoughtit could be fantacized
I woke up to a scream
A lady with a sroke standing next to me and she screams
Hey buddies I found your friend
Down the stairs I follow her
Finding the room that I went to bed
In a lonely were have you been state
Nobody ever gets another chance to think about the way he dies
Everybody in the world is mad about the thouhgt it could be fantacized
It's all a cheap trick think big slow down and you'll feel alright
So wake up now think big and don't spend time a thinking what you did
Don't spend time
Thinking what you did
Don't spend time
Thinking what you did
Nobody ever gets another chance to think about he way he dies
Everybody in the world is mad about the thought it could be fantacized
So wake up now think big and don't spend time a thinking what you did
It's all a cheap trick think big slow down and you'll feel alright
So you better wake up now think big and don't spend too much time
So you better wake up now think big and don't spend too much time a thinking what you did
Don't spend time a thinking what you did
Don't spend time a thinking what you did
Don't spend time a thinking what you did
Sleepwalking that night...
Writer(s): Peter Jun Horn, Florian Rein, Sebastian Horn
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