O9. LYRICS


STRANDED

White line fever, from the dealer to the reciever.
Fellt so good to leave her, I becam the great deciever!

R´n´R nightmares, from splendour to madness.
No love no glory, just one great fuckin´ mess!!!

Spilled my guts on the altar of death cult myths!
She left me stranded down a bottlefilled pit!

(chorus)
Stranded on the shores of babylon, yeah !
Stranded, well I`m a broken son!

White line fever, from the dealer to the reciever.
Fellt so good to leave her, I becam the great deciever!
R´n´R nightmares, from splendour to madness.
No love no glory, just one great fuckin´ mess!!!

(chorus)
Stranded on the shores of babylon, yeah!
Stranded, well I´m a broken son!
Spilled my guts on the altar of death cult myths!
She left me stranded down a bottlefilled pit!
(chorus)