Songtext von Spontaneous Combustion

This ain't a story to tell you Anything special to do, but Don't eat everything they sell you, Or your fucking soul will rot Let's burn ... ... in a spon tan eous combus tion From displeasement That forms aren't precence Rised my creation of a kind of existence Apath which i alternate Build or walk or choose Stipulated to the fact, that my thoughts can move Pay attraction to resurrection Get your mental satisfaction Let ideas gleam, however they seem If orgasmic spastic or mean Break out ... It is not the point to do what you want Or to shrink from responsibility To let guide yourself by arbitrariness But never do something you don't want I can see the fear as i look into your eyes! I can see the fear as i look into your eyes! Why do you not use your violence for the fight? Why do you not use your violence for the fight? ... hey! spon tan eous combus tion ... like a spon tan eous combus tion