The Car Is On Fire - Expect some hatred

We demand a quiet and a dark and a warm apartment Clean covers, fresh water, nice fragrances If we don't get it We'll find ourselves insane Expect some hatred Every now and then You caught us naked How in the hell you dared We'd like to make it Every now and then we get a wild urge No knocking, don't like it No people uninvited We know that it's violent But it's OKYou chose us! You chose us! You chose us!