Lyrics

THEODOR
VERSE 1
You got me impatient I'm scratching your window
catch you sparrow from the highest tree
You can't hear my weeping
I guess you're still sleeping
dreaming of long white lines
I sleep on your armchair, you think that I don't care
about all the things you're doin'
the bottles you're breaking, hours of baking
the girls you've been screwing all night
VERSE 2
a hundred fifty four years now
been sneaking around your house
knowing this place, like the back of my paw
dull is my bite, i'm losing my sight,
nine lives got me jaded (oh yeah)
don't need no doctor, i'll go down to the bushes
when the last live has come to it's end
VERSE 3
all the birds and the fishes, mice and the rabbits
i had run after
we're having a vodka, unlimited buffet and plenty of laughter up here
Written by: Grégoire Pignède, Maximilian Schneider, Philipp Rittmannsperger, Robert Herz
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