Drop Dead, Casanova

I can not sleep,
While you hide in the skins of saints and virgins
Cunningly, you’ve again betrayed us all
Oh I know, my time is wasted by this hatred
Oh I know, this grudge will suck me dry
But maybe you’ll come and put me out of my misery
One graceful day you’ll set me free
Won’t you drop dead?
You won’t fool me with your same old lies
Won’t you drop dead?
'Cause I have seen what’s behind those eyes
Oh Casanova
Won’t you drop dead?
Oh Casanova
I can not wait
For you people to bring down your statues
Liberate me and please come clean
But maybe you’ll come and put me out of my misery
One graceful day you’ll set me free
You’ve again betrayed us all
Now you’re bound to fall
But maybe I’ll come and put you out of your misery
One graceful day I’ll set you free
Oh Casanova
Won’t you drop dead?
Oh Casanova
Won’t you drop dead?
Won’t you drop dead?
Won’t you drop dead?