Devastate Songtext
von Everyone Is Dirty

Devastate
The color that you make
A kind of mood that radiates
I′m afraid of colors on your face
A bullet in a yellow tree
I'm a son
A nevertheless begun
The day that you abandoned me


Devastate
Empathetic cliché
I see your smile spinning in space
Fried peaches
With syrup on my plate
I know that you can make it sweet
I feel your photo on my face
The day that you abandoned me

I′m innocent
I can't clean up
I broke my snow-globe and then you really laid into me
My snow-globe broke on me