Frogcircus - Black Monday

Open your window and let me inside
I won't talk to your pillow, explain why should I
Inside my sorrows pleasures are born
Outside in the darkness the distance it grows

If now you're flying, taste it again
The further it goes, the closer I am
Push me...Push me...Push me...
Once again

Never again I will get in those shoes
Because the fatty chairman drinks poison with you
This time it's sure you will lose all your pain
Breathe all the colours, release them again

If now you're flying, taste it again
The further it goes, the closer I am
Push me...Push me...Push me...
Once again

Yet holly devils are filling my cup
In my head there's nothing, so don't search for it
Somewhere in between is my soul playing blues
And the laughter is fading away from my grave

If now you're flying, taste it again
The further it goes, the closer I am
Push me...Push me...Push me...
Once again
Shoot me...Shoot me...Shoot me...
In the head!