How Are You Doing - Florian Weber, Sportfreunde Stiller, BLACKOUT PROBLEMS

Follow me into the gutter

It’s a long dark road to wher I’ve been hiding last summer

I fucked up a few frienships

'Cause i stoped writing back 'till my phone stoped its stupid ringing

Your friends might be right now

I’m a mess but I’ll get better if you’d stop asking:

How the fuck are you doing?

How the fuck are you doing?

I turned something god

Into something bad

If you’d forgive

I’d Forget

How the fuck are you doing?

I’ve stopped reading your stories

'Causen I can’t see you living happy ever after without me

I stopped watching movies

'Cause I can’t concentrate

On anything for more then five minutes

Well I’ve tried my best but I’m addicted to failure

And how the fuck are you doing?

How the fuck are you doing?

I turned something god

Into something bad

If you’d forgive

I’d Forget

How the fuck are you doing?

In every saint hides a sinner

In every fuck up a holy ghost

In every saint hides a sinner

Holy, holy, holy Mary

In every saint hides a sinner

In every fuck up a holy ghost

In every saint hides a sinner

In every saint hides a sinner

In every fuck up a holy ghost

In every saint hides a sinner

Holy, holy, holy Mary

In every saint hides a sinner

In every fuck up a holy ghost

In every saint hides a sinner

Holy, holy, holy Mary

In every fuck up a holy ghost

In every fuck up a holy ghost

In every fuck up a holy ghost

In every fuck up a holy ghost

Here’s how the fuck I’m doing