Arm Your Fists - Kaospilot

Repacked sex keeps your interest

As we were living fuck machines

Nothing, nothing falls early or too late

Assault your, assault your pity

Assault your pity

The revolted eye is closed

Her skin faints while this is your imagination of lust

(His language did not make us any wiser)

His language did not make us any wiser

(Lift your eyes)

Lift your eyes

Lift your eyes

Look trough new glasses

Get right, sex is not for sale

Lift your eyes

Look trough new glasses

Get right, sex is not for sale

Lift your eyes

Look trough new glasses

Get right, sex is not for sale

Lift your eyes

Look trough new glasses

Get right, sex is not…

Sex is not for sale