I was ready for smackdown
But then it came around
How could I know

She was heading for something
Her lost mind was so proud
Direction unknown

We were once walking
Together talking
About old times

They kept us wondering
Administrating
Black strawberry limes

We’re already dead
But okay
We just don’t know how it all could come this way
We’re already dead
But okay
Every dog sometimes has its day

We were breathing fire
Only desire
Holding back time

What’s left seems to be fading
Inevitably marching
Into the void

We tried to stand quietly
But then actions
Speak louder than words

But they kept us wondering
Administrating
Black strawberry limes