Mad Prophet - A Lesson in Self-Exploration

I met you in the trashhead park
You put me to the test
Stories in the light so dark
Don't you think about the rest

Tangle me up in your glorious hair
Take everything, even take my air
A worn-out beauty, a smile so pure
A torn-up soul so insecure

I'm just a mindless creep
I can neither move nor speak
A little white stain in the sheets
My favourite record on repeat

I met you in the camping ground
You put me in my tent
Somewhere between light and sound
You left me broken and spent

Wanted them all, but just had one
Born to lose, but I just won
A perfect body, a bite so hard
Fuck the sex 'cause we make art

I am just a mindless creep
I can neither think nor sleep
Even too stupid to breathe
Forget to function, forget to eat

Written by:
Matthias Müller

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