Bliss Songtext
von The Fangs of the Dodo

Can′t you see we just can't live like this?
Trapped in a cognitive abyss
Spiralling through the nothingness
In search of transitory bliss

We do no more than just exist
Plagued by virulent disinterest
Black thoughts best left unconfessed
In search of transitory bliss


Revolving round our powerful sun
This grand design brings me down
In so many ways
Nothing matters in life′s fleeting run
So watch your mouth
Cause there's no way back for the dead

Can't you see we just can′t live like this?
Trapped in a cognitive abyss
Spiralling through the nothingness
In search of transitory bliss

Revolving round our powerful sun
This grand design brings me down
In so many ways
Nothing matters in life′s fleeting run
So watch your mouth
Cause there's no way back for the dead