Songtext von French Girls

To be the god of love, like sugar The spice of love your way In the back of my mind (won't someone come to be the knife) Be the story in the back of my mind (won't someone come to be the night) Creatures walk the earth all the time on the dime In the back of my mind Graves only come in peace (can't you see it) Grace only has to come once (can't you feel) They'll make you freeze like ice-sickles As it goes down They'll make you think before you go Hit the ground Creatures walk the earth all the time without reason So, drink your wine The water is not for your lungs The water is not for anyone Hell no, hell no You think that we're the same