Wasting your days
Chasing some girls
Alright, chasing cocaine
Through the backrooms of the world
All night

Wasting your days
Chasing some girls
Alright, chasing cocaine
Through the backrooms of the world
All night

Sounds, smash hits
Melody maker, NME
All sound like a dream to me
All sound like a dream to me
All sounds like a dream

Sounds, smash hits
Melody maker, NME
All sound like a dream to me
All sound like a dream to me
All sounds like a dream

Step out of your toga
And into the fog
You are a prince on the ocean
In a pinch
In the sky
In your eye

Step out of your toga
And into the ocean
Look, they got your prince
On the fall
In a pinch
In the sky
In your eye

In the sky
In your eye

In a pinch
In the sky
In your eye

I wrote a song for America
Who knew?

I wrote a song for America
Who knew?
Who knew?


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Kaputt Lyrics as written by Daniel Bejar

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave

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  • +1
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    you can so see the Scott Walker realism influence in this song, I almost sing "tonight we'll sleep with the girls from the streets" when I hear this song. Kudos to Destroyer for making me state that there is good music being made today, you just have to look for it and not listen to the mainstream.

    DevilinMoscowon December 11, 2012   Link

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