I played the fool on Dead Mans' Hill
Was the only thing I could have done
But that mask just stuck to me
Hang my face and don't turn around
Weasel words that b*** the hook, follow me into the flame
Courtesan, call to arms, she brought pills, and I brought the gun
That trout fish a*** stole my heart
In a world I can't kiss any more
In your face and out of s***e, in the silence I came after you
Sweet solo
I paid the price for all things nice
Abandoned to the license of Rome
In monotone and market squares, oh I could of if I had been p*****
But I'm cold, so f****** cold, no more words no more roses for you
You can die free of charge, with a hole in my heart just for you
Sweet solo
Was the only thing I could have done
But that mask just stuck to me
Hang my face and don't turn around
Weasel words that b*** the hook, follow me into the flame
Courtesan, call to arms, she brought pills, and I brought the gun
That trout fish a*** stole my heart
In a world I can't kiss any more
In your face and out of s***e, in the silence I came after you
Sweet solo
I paid the price for all things nice
Abandoned to the license of Rome
In monotone and market squares, oh I could of if I had been p*****
But I'm cold, so f****** cold, no more words no more roses for you
You can die free of charge, with a hole in my heart just for you
Sweet solo