原来甜美的外表下尽是苦涩

Socker-Sugar

Does not matter anymore
I can not fight
It's beyond my control
You left me alone
And of course I was scared
My last spark of hope
Where to be seen, being seen
And I forget to breathe
Because sex, music and violence
Was it beautiful that happened to me
Then my soul was sold
Being seen without seeming
Looks easy from a distance
But I live on impulse now
By remote control
But I always said no ...

o one, no, no, no one hears ...
No, no, no, no one hears ...
No, no, no, no one hears ...
No, no, no, no one hears ...

.. and guest tonight is Jesus
He has been kicking heroine
He was nursing his glass
And mineral water turns to wine
He tells of his arms
His time in Saint-Tropez
If giving yourself a chance
If its new Z-3
In a world of idiots
Is he the first in line
He says on camera
About how he changed sex
Or something completely different
Which is also private
If all those he loved
And those he just sucked
But he always said no ...

o one, no, no, no one hears ...
No, no, no, no one hears ...
No, no, no, no one hears ...
No, no, no, no one hears ...