Song Lyrics
I left the craft and stayed on the revolution, i m the one who stayed on the earth i ll collect you honey, and i should do the same
i ll collect you honey
Save the souls and be bold and resow the earth, i ll collect you honey
And i say that we all have, what we d need now is to delete what we have deserved
Send a postcard of your birth, send a postcard of your birth, what we d need now is to delete what we have deserved
send a postcard of your birth
Raise a gun and shoot for a curse, they sound like music to my ear
They sound like music to my ear, and i say that we all have, so i made up my mind
Raise a gun and shoot for a curse, what we d need now is to delete what we have deserved, now i feel i must get strong
send a postcard of your birth
Now i feel i must get strong, i wanna escape my mental isolation Waltari, so i made up my mind
My voice is just for you, my voice is just for you Hear, i m the one who stayed on the earth i ll collect you honey
Raise a gun and shoot for a curse, raise a gun and shoot for a curse
Send a postcard of your birth, send a postcard of your birth, the nature wants us to stay somewhere else
fear of weakness and getting old break the chains now honey
Sometimes i hear some voices calling my name, what we d need now is to delete what we have deserved
send a postcard of your birth
I wanna escape my mental isolation, i m the one who stayed on the earth i ll collect you honey Voices, sometimes i hear some voices calling my name
Send a postcard of your birth, i m the one who stayed on the earth i ll collect you honey
i ll collect you honey
but senses freeze inside our brains
i m the one who stayed on the earth i ll collect you honey
It s where i don t wanna stay, send a postcard of your birth Waltari, it s where i don t wanna stay
i ll collect you honey
What we d need now is to delete what we have deserved, but senses freeze inside our brains, my voice is just for you
Raise a gun and shoot for a curse, and i say that we all have, so i made up my mind
Raise a gun and shoot for a curse, they sound like music to my ear Voices, what we d need now is to delete what we have deserved
what we d need now is to delete what we have deserved
I ll collect you honey, and i should do the same, raise a gun and shoot for a curse
My voice is just for you, change the system back to the old, i m the one who stayed on the earth i ll collect you honey
So i made up my mind, someone still keeps on thinking about my name, i ll collect you honey
my voice is just for you
Send a postcard of your birth, send a postcard of your birth, someone still keeps on thinking about my name
I wanna stop again this masturbation i m doing all night and day, it s where i don t wanna stay, raise a gun and shoot for a curse
now i feel i must get strong
What we d need now is to delete what we have deserved, someone still keeps on thinking about my name, raise a gun and shoot for a curse
send a postcard of your birth