Expect Some Hatred - The Car Is On Fire

We demand a quiet and a dark

And a warm apartment

Clean covers, fresh water

Nice fragrances

If we don’t get it

We’ll find ourselves insane

Expect some hatred

Every now and then

You caught us naked

How in the hell you dared

We’d like to make it

Every now and then

We get a wild urge

No knocking, don’t like it

No people uninvited

We know that it’s violent

But it’s okay

You chose us

You chose us

You chose us