Songtext von Ballerina Radio

All my wildest fantasies are here Dimmers on the lights and filtered air Acid in the rain, mustard gasoline Sunday supper coming from a can Ravioli and plastic parmesan Fish are in the tank, having quite a think Stay low Everyone's afraid to show I'm a masochist, I know Ballerina radio Radiator burns along your quilt General admission of your guilt Type two bravery, spreading like a weed Stay low Everyone's afraid to show I'm a masochist, I know Ballerina radio All the books I never learned to read Ones about detectives chasing leads Wiser men than I, all philosophize Stay low Everyone's afraid to show I'm a masochist, I know Ballerina radio I'm a masochist, I know Ballerina radio