Penny Flicker is the name, she´ll bet on you when nobody will. Royal flush she never came to claim, yet we´re standing anyway. Deal after deal she looks insane, you know she´ll hold on through every hand. Let's call it quits and snuff out that old flame, well she´s not that kind of bird. The biggest act of losing: To never play when you´ve already lost the game. You never saw it as something worth ten fucking fights but you would go to hell and back and back again . Hell, what´s desire? when you fucked up inside and out. What a desire, going all in, share the blame. Penny Flicker is the game. Will you forgive her? nobody can. Call it a day and put out all your flames And nearly forget the name, Oh fuck!

Turn the lights, the show is over. A gun against four aces can raise the stakes. Randomness is a human construct, justice is as well. Something's growing in her head, and it swells. Everything and nothing flies away from her soul Did anyone say something? She just wanted to play her turn to be fair and be fed. But democracy is such a bore 'till the minister's dead. Burn out Burn down Burn out Burnt. Burnt out Burnt down. In the beginning there was nothing The caterpillar had a smoke, Alice was growing, good old humans looked so small they wouldn't haunt her anymore. She scared them off. Burnt out Burnt down. She was destined to be a whore but she fought back instead. Being likeable is such a chore when your ego is dead. Burn out Burn down Burn out Burnt. Burnt out Burnt down Burnt out Burnt down.

Came down like out of a rainy day, it was so clear yet so hidden and vague. Get away, get away, get away from me. Sail away, sail away 'till there's no more sea. I've been feeling this life is all a game between monkeys and aliens. Nothing in my brain, but I'm still the king Will you find another kink? Or is it too lame? Rey, will you come out? And play with all of us somehow. Rain, piss all over your crown. Black or white but I'm still in the shades, there are greys in between the flames of a new inquisition and a good time. Run away when there's no more interaction but they're still up for some action and it's way past 3 a.m. Just need my mates, my boots, some booze. I've been so low now there is nothing left to lose. That girl, this chick, shoot hoops. Been playing solo, soleless shoes. Just a little less conversation please between monkeys and aliens. No one will survive, it's the end again by the wishing well. Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! Stick around when there's still some interaction, you might not get any action but it's way past 6 a.m. Come around we will celebrate extinction, in spite of all of our predictions we're still so far from the truth. My girl, my crew Anything else? I don't think so. So many fish and yet so few. My roots, mum's stew, Life is simple, so are you So little time to realise you... well, you just got it.

Play again Don't even bother, turn the volume all the way. Play the same song we used to play when we were young. Save me You really wanna confess now? You really wanna get on? Play again Don't even bother, turn the volume all the way. Play the same song you used to play when we were young. Save me You really wanna confess now? You really wanna come save me? You really wanna confess now? You really wanna get on?

I don't think you'll ever know what it is to be me. I just think you lost your chance forever. I don't say the things you do I don't do the things you say I don't think I need to stay I just think you´d better Sell me to the Freak Show, bargain me. Send me to the Freak Show, I just want to be free. Tear me down, make believe. Don't agree to disagree. Nothing's fine, can't you see? We don't speak what we don't mean or give a fuck about it. Sell me to the Freak Show, nice and clean. I don't wanna be like you, now I just want to believe Sell me to the Freak Show, nice and clean. I used to be like you, now I just want to believe

Did you read through? Joke's on you. Life is so mean, luck is so. You've no opinion but when you do what you believe is all you know. Nobody asked you but your thoughts are heard by shrunken heads. You've got it all, you're feeling blue. All the things you try and abuse, nothing works out. Don't really do. I guess it's true, something fucked you up. That's just your luck, try and start anew. Ohhh right, Ain't that the thing about you? Ohh, right. You try to fix it now, oh you do but all those thoughts go up your nose. Hope daddy takes you far enough from the truth where you can feel safe and skip the Blues. Hope you know that I tried so hard to leave, but you hold the late scenes, suck on my fears, Been thinking you Ohhh right, Ain't that the thing about you? Ohh, right. Make it, Take it, Smash it, Break it, Love it, Caress it and wreck it. Ain't that the thing about you? We're sinking in the matrix getting further as we're naked I've been thinking it through. I'm feeling just you. I'm feeling the Blues. I think you're Voodoo.

You never heard what they said, You're going home, believe it. You never knew what she said. Is it okay if I say What they said? They never got what you said. You never planned to be sad. Is it okay if they say What is okay to say now? Wahhh We´re going on. Wahhh Dirty old town. Wahhh You’re going down. It is ok, believe them. There is a when but no place. There is nowhere to begin. Didn't you hear? this just in They all said: Go back there Go again Insist on Wahhh All there's going on. Wahhh Dirty old town. Wahhh You’re going down. You´ll never know what we said. It's for the best believe us. You coming home, it is not fair when all you have to gain is us. Wahhh You’re going down. Wahhh Dirty old town. Wahhh ahhh Wahhh ahhh Wahhhhh, right. You´re going down.

We are the ones you never thought would make it this far. You drift away, we’re here to stay. You see yourself and nothing else when you look in the mirror. We found our place in Heaven's Hell. Played too nice If we´re not much, you go find less, Perhaps you’ll care to understand Gone too soon Spill your smile, we'd rather drink another glass of what we are. ‘No’ just means: Bring me another one to catch fucking everything and yet not have anything to plead for mercy again. You see yourself and nothing else when looking for an error. You thought you'd win but you won't play. Drawn away. Reality was not to stay, what can you even try to say? Fuck the waves, they take it all: the love, the hate, It's someone else's turn to pay.

So everything's come to this, everything was true. Slaughtering my children doing as you do. There's only one way through this: shoot yourself and call it truce. Everything I did was always about you. Suddenly, they crawl in my brain. I could smell the stain floating in the void. Have you ever fought for your place in the Sun? There's no land but the one you make up. Tired of screaming in silence. Everyone I know is dead. So I'm doing it my way. Call it bullshit, call it fate. Outer intention, now that you mention it so unreal, we have a deal. Communication, will you allow yourself to find a new version of your own perception and what is real? Inner intention, are you allowed to rest? Hail the totems of progress. New Age Ex Machina again. Have you ever come to terms with everything you love and everything you hate and everything you've done and the head of your own state? Suddenly I see the light again I could see them leave, I could see them faint. Have you ever listened to post-coital rain? You and I are just another intention, now that you mention it: so unreal. Communication, will you allow yourself to find a new version of your own perception and what is real? Inner intention, are you allowed to rest?

Common sense, the only thing I missed. All around we become what we forget. Come tell me your story, I'll try and keep a straight face, you're not looking anyway. It´s just another wicked howl, announced but secret, coming out the cabaret I've been looking around and there's nothing I found that would make me wake up on weekends. I've slacking again but I promise I'll mend my ways and switch on my phone on sick days. Am I laughing again? Am I laughing again? Am I laughing again? Ohh right, nothing ever sticks with me. Ohh right, no one ever sticks with me. Ohh right, no one ever sticks with me. Ohh right, nothing ever sticks with me. Not a clear way to get home. Not a clear way to get home. Not a fucking way to get home. Fisheye lens, what you see is more than you get. Nothing left for you. Why don't we give up on contraptions and pretend all our actions won't be taking us that far. I would give you some directions but you're fine right where you are, wherever you are. I've been looking around but there's nothing I found that would make me wake up on weekends. I've slacking again but I promise I'll mend my ways and switch on my phone on sick days. Am I laughing again? Am I laughing again? Am I laughing again? I've been looking around but there's nothing I found that would make me wake up on weekends. I've slacking again but I promise I'll mend my ways and switch on my phone on sick days. Am I laughing again? Am I laughing again? Am I laughing again? Ohh right, nothing ever sticks with me. Ohh right, no one ever sticks with me. Ohh right, nothing ever sticks with me. Ohh right, no one ever sticks with me.