Kaputt

Wasting your days

Chasing some girls, alright

Chasing ******* through the back rooms

Of the world all night

Wasting your days

Chasing some girls, alright

Chasing ******* through the back rooms

Of the world all night

Sounds, smash hits, melody maker N-M-E

All sound like a dream to me

All sound like a dream to me

All sounds like a dream

Sounds, smash hits, melody maker N-M-E

All sound like a dream to me

All sound like a dream to me

All sounds like a dream

Step out of your toga and into the fog

You are a prince on the ocean

In the pinch, in the sky, in your eye

Step out of your toga and into the ocean

Look they got your prince on the phone

In the pinch, in the sky, in your eye

In the sky, in your eye

Pinch, in the sky, in your eye

I wrote a song for America, who knew?

I wrote a song for America, who knew?

Who knew?