Songtext von Slow Motion

A little drop of blood Is falling from my mouth As it reaches the ground In slow motion A little drop of water Is falling from the sky As it reaches the ground In slow motion How easy it would be If everything fell on the ground In slow motion A silver little bullet Shot by a thirty-eight caliber Beaking the glass In slow motion A red and fast car Moving at the speed of sound Crashing in a tree In slow motion How easy it would be If everything fell on the ground How beautiful it would be If all cars crashed In slow motion