Do it yourself (Hole in the morning) (Songtext)

Do it yourself (Hole in the morning) I woke up in the desert, in the morning didn't know who I am The name that they gave me, I was storing can you tell me, where I am from? To feel odd, I can't stop, always runnin in a circle of my mind but the time, as a dead one, is friendly comin' yes, it shot me, who will I be? Refr. Getting late for decision gotta wait for the stormeye gotta wait til all will be old What's that all about? In one hand dreams a plenty, draw the reasons was not a part of this plan we're traveling, through the darkness, of a season disappointments of a morning the black bird writer came from waste land did meet me on a graveyard it's icy Stick into your fruitcave doesn't drive you anymore Refr. Getting late for decision gotta wait for the stormeye gotta wait til all will be old What's that all about I'm walking, on an evening, into rainclouds didn't know where to go feel worthless as a tourist, on my way down feel the nowhere as my real goal the black bird writer came from waste land did meet meon a graveyard it's icy Stick into your fruitcave doesn't drive you anymore Refr. Getting late for decision gotta wait for the stormeye gotta wait til all will be old What's that all about I'm walking, on an evening, into rainclouds didn't know where to go feel worthless as a tourist, on my way down feel the nowhere as my real goal the horizon, is all empty, in a blue dream the people to white lands inside of the shophead, is a fuckhead see a mad girl on her high wire Refr. Getting late for decision gotta wait for the stormeye gotta wait til all will be old What's that all about (aus früheren Zeiten)