Funker Vogt Stupid Incident Lyrics

Stupid Incident Lyrics

Shadows in the whirling rain
a young man knees on the street
his
executioners in front of him

bullets bounce along the walls
a last
attempt of dispair
no matter how poorly they shoot
a riccochet could
still kill

in the pale afterlight
see the car's headlight
beam
hear the high-pitched song of death
a dirty street filled with
steam

here is no soul insight
you finally escape the trap
just a
stupid incident
the wrong time at the wrong place

now enjoy your
solitude
deep down inside the ruins
don't glance behind you
leave all
the screams outside

in the pale afterlight
see the car's headlight
beam
hear the high-pitched song of death
a dirty street filled with steam