Plaything - Run Level Zero

Can I get even higher / can I put out the fire

Can I extinguish it all / the fire in my soul

A plaything for the night / discarded, used all right

Nothing more than that

A wind up toy will break / forced entry

Its spring will break

You wind my key again / a notch from insane

My coiled spring inside / takes me for a ride

How long will it take / before I will break

I will break

You wind the key / you turned the knife

I’m just debris / a broken life

A sorry fuck / who took his chance

I pressed my luck

Last spasmic dance