Casual Cliché Lyrics

Absent minded walking around in the streets of Berlin
My trunk is the only true picture of my pressence
I don't feel pain - I don't feel any pleasure
My juvenile senses are caught in a cobweb
Life is just another Casual Cliché
Where is God and the meaning anyway
Life is just another Casual Cliché
Don't go mad � just go away
How I wish that I could feel love and desire the way that I used to I can't remember last time I cried or laughed for real
I want to break down - I want to break free
If I could just sense that way again
Life is just another Casual Cliché
Where is God and the meaning anyway
Life is just another Casual Cliché
Don't go mad, just go away..