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KMFDM

Piggybank

 

Piggybank

(album: Naïve - 1990)


Hopelessly retarded
Spluttering decay
Crying out the lament
Every night and every day

Hiding in the twilight
X-Ray shades
Suffering from constipation
Tripping out of space

I've been recoiled into stone age
Covetous a dream
Obnoxious and depraved
Waking up in a scream

Sleeping in the morgue
A weird effect on me
Think I lost my consciousness
Left reality

My inner circle's Helter Skelter
Echoes loving ecstasy
I know I'll find a way to live
A way for you and me

Totally addicted
Under detrimental spell
If I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
For nothing but your smell
And if I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Squalid and deranged
I'm the outlaw of the kin
We'll never be the same again
Stuck in deadly sin

I slouch along the street
Instead of strutting down the block
I still did not recover
From that stunning cold shock

My inner circle's Helter Skelter
Echoes loving ecstasy
I know I'll find a way to live
A way for you and me

Totally addicted
Under detrimental spell
If I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
For nothing but your smell
And if I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

Away from phony people
Besides the way of life
I won't be blamed for loving you
I'll take you be my wife

My inner circle's Helter Skelter
Echoes loving ecstasy
I know I'll find a way to live
A way for you and me

Totally addicted
Under detrimental spell
If I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
For nothing but your smell
And if I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

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