Eggshells Songtext

von Minta & the Brook Trout

Let's dance on the eggshells we planted about
Well, aren't you sick of just going around
I got all i could out of playing it nice
There's glory in anger
There's goodness in vice

There's just no reason why we should behave
We did what we' re told and yet nothing was saved
We got all we could out of playing it nice
There's glory in anger
There's goodness in vice

Set me free from you and
I'll set you free from me
But first
Let's tear our home to pieces
Let's make the neighbors call the police
Let's tear our home to pieces
Let's find some furious sweet release