There's a black fly on the yellow desk
There's an e-mail on my net,
Michael Jordan is dunking on tv
And I don't really wanna do something else as dreaming,
dreaming about the sun that's shining in my head
have muscles in my arms
have flowers in my hair, there are flowers everywhere
I see, I'm not a digger in the dirt
The world turns around with my
And I don't care - I'ts just the way it is

Refrain: Cirquit Bar- Cirquit Bar
Where I lost my own protector
Where I lost my innocence, my prinziples


On a lonely day I could smoke an aspirin
I could smoke banana skins
On a lonely day I could shot down this fucking dog
That's pissing in my garden, that's chase away my cat,
nightmares every night, the delution of that cur
this black beast let its dogshit laying under my feet
I beat it down what a garbage sound
I hear, this dog has eyes full of fear
I enjoy its struggle for survival
The animal lover has lost his moral

Refrain

I will followed by a rot and blasted dog
My percecuting complex says the beast will leave its grave
´come my mind's slave; need another bottle of gin
oh god forgive