Text: Mustasch. The Dagger.

There's no time to check the stars out
I'm already on my way
If you're up to call me psycho
Or if you think I'm out to play

I use the dagger

I'm a cold heart mother's son
Thinking I'm the only one
I'm a cold heart mother's son
Trying to find my way home

If you'd like to be the hammer
Well that seems to be okay
Now you met a real rambler

Who refuse to be the nail

I use the dagger

I'm a cold heart mother's son
Trying to find my way home
I'm a cold heart mother's son
And I'm certainly the only one