Look how it grows deep within us. Like precious little stones in the depths. Fingers and palms in the mud dig deeper. . The pocketless thieves coming closer.
I found some mantle like specimens we had to explain what we found. But the wasteland, the possibility is. Playing tricks in my mind. So I look away, I look away sometimes.
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey. What's up?. Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey. What's up?. . Just in case, check the pace. I rock this place, so I got in ya face 'cause I got what it takes.
You've been avoiding catching my eyes for so long. Let's stop pretending, there's nothing wrong. We haven't been talking, only mouthing the words. We have to do something before it gets any worse.
Blutige Flecke, leidende Körper. Das lachen des Siegers, verletzende Wörter. Menschen gebrochen, Verlierer verhöhnt. Ekastische Rache , ein Opfer das stöhnt..
Hey, ooh baby. Oh baby. . Ever been in love. And really wanted someone special?. Every second counts. From the moment I first had you. . I had a feeling.
Now the time of the year is finally here. It's a time when I spend all my hours in fear. Emptiness just comes and goes. Hopefully it doesn't show. . 'Cause it's calling my name deep inside of my brain.
If I could fall to sleep this time,. And never wake up (and never wake up),. Maybe I'd find that there is such a thing as luck,. Handed to me with a paper cup..
I saw the shadows fall. I know just what I saw. Did I see anything at all. Will it ever be the same?. . Some days you can just look past. Im standing on broken glass.
(Martin "E-type" Eriksson). I wake to the sound of a far away thunder. Wondering why this secret in your heart. Why don't you let me share your thoughts.
Ich sitz mit der Renate in meiner Kemenate. Bei einer Flasche Sekt, weil zu zweit sie besser schmeckt.. Der Plattenspieler dudelt, Mark Knopfler zrtlich fudelt.
Igor kam aus Kasachstan. mit transsibirski Eisenbahn. war früher Chef von KGB. liegt heut' am Strand von St. Tropez. . Heut' isst er Wachteln anstatt.
DER TEUFEL SITZT BEIM FEUERL WENN'S KALT IS DRAUD IM WINTER. UND MANCHMAL - WENN IHM FAD IS - DANN GRILLT ER EINEN SÜNDER. . DER TEUFEL FOAHRT FERRARI, DER HERGOTT, DER GEHT Z'FUASS.
To call this art, it would be pretentious. I can't find the words to say. We could make them think us so contentious. I'm so awkward when I throw my words away.
All alone since you've gone. I live in a world of dreams. 'Cause reality doesnt make me happy.. I close my eyes and leave behind the hold. That this world has on me.
If it's dopeyness you're seeking. Turn your head around start peeking. Pick your stash up off the floor now. Head out the door, let's go get more. . A space will float inside of you.
What's it gonna be ''cause I can't pretend. Don't you want to be more than friends. hold me tight and don't let go. Don't let go. You have the right to lose control.
Strophe 1. . Du bist die Macht bist die Quelle meiner Kraft. was niemand kann, daß hast Du geschaft. hast mich neu erschaffen nach dem Abbild Deiner selbst.