Faust

What he lacked What he did not own

Glazed his dark
Dreams as he fell asleep alone

Just a little dose of desire
Threw him into fire
Just a little dose of desire
Turned him into a liar

Down on your knees
Cut useless speech
Keen to be seen
But you can exit the scene

For more
Love
Love
Love
Love

Lost his soul
To succeed and escape his fall
Blamed it on
The tragic zest of the contest

Just a little dose of desire
Threw him into fire
Just a little dose of desire

Hard to be pleased
Innocent tease
To be the best
But it is late to be praised

It's just
Greed
Greed
Greed
Greed

His voice is rotting into silence
In confusion and illusion
Fall