Pluto

I don’t know what happened yesterday Don’t tell me I don’t wanna know Ruined towns are left in your eyes I didn’t mean to break your stupid throne I’m out, but, damn, it’s raining again Bad ideas are always right on time I’m dying of love and a bronchial cough If you want them all go have them all Watch me, I am a pilot now I’ve swapped the traffic jams for space Policemen ask what’s in the trunk It’s full of your heads on silver plates I’m out and ready for the track Flying weather is always by my side I have to hurry: I’m dying of love And half the common world tears away my own My Pluto’s blue I’m going there And I can stay there as long as I want As long as I want Collecting stars Hungry and nude collecting stars Don’t tell me what happened yesterday Don’t bother I already know Burnt lands are left in your hands They don’t recognize your stupid law I’m out, but, damn, it’s raining again Bad ideas are always right on time I’m dying of love and a bronchial cough Well, you want them all go have them all My Pluto’s blue I’m going there And I can stay there as long as I want Collecting stars