Songtext von Ausverkauft

I’m sitting in the hallway Reading something sappy A badly written essay about How to become happy Who is ever fine with The hurting of identities Waiting for a miracle With zero hope for remedy I don’t want to start it There’s so much You will never like it There’s no touch Just an incoherence Where we’re missing out Stay aside Make it right If no supply Multiply They will slide Out of line There’s no surprise Ausverkauft Stay aside Make it right If no supply Multiply They will slide Out of line There’s no surprise Ausverkauft Stay aside Make it right If no supply Multiply They will slide Out of line There’s no surprise Ausverkauft