Maybe they think I'm Naive   Because of my baby face   They don't know it's my technique   To survive in this place      Lovers easy popetry   Speaking to my Berlin land   Who will write a song for me   To change the rules of my game      Happy Violentine   Happy violent time      Please no flowers as they die   Bad jokes and I eat you raw   If my dreams don't drive me mad   Let's sleep to be tomorrow      No love is part of the job   So I can delete this day   Switch me in the stand-by mode   Until someone presses play      Happy Violentine   Happy violent time      Happy Violentine   Happy violent time      Happy Violentine   Happy violent time      Happy Violentine   Happy violent time