Do you have to cry?  Were you pulling christ?  Grinding roses, flowers and servants  Rubies are fine!  These mutants are mine!    Upsy Daisy, the program this evening  Your life is a crime  Frogman I´m dying  Arrogant hard-on borrow your own goat  Your life is a crime  I´m quitter  I´m cheater  I´ll do the murders  If you be the witness    You´re quitting again  I´m hurting my friends  I´m puzzled and senseless, reckless and peachy  At zero degrees      I was soft in a dream  Burn, I will get you, I´m sick of the doubtful  I´m joking blood jokes  I´m quitter...    Memory sweet  It feels awkward to be  Prowning and digging, bloody and sneaking  This may be too much  I think I slaughtered my touch    Upsy Daisy, christ you be the angel  This may be too much  I´m a quitter...    these lyrics are submitted by Mike Stewart