Don't stop what you're doing, oh no. A little bird just flew in, yeah. . And he told me. That your love was strong. That you'd never been in love so long.
We bury ourselves alive in a cold, steel van.. This pain isn't getting better.. The cities, they haven't changed.. I'm not the same.. Because of one and each other, we stay together..
Bend the corners of this dark room that we have built around our lives.. Run around in circles, thinking that we're getting further,. but it hurts to look now..
Cynthia: Get up and dance to the music!. Get on up and dance to the fonky music!. Dum-dumm du-du-du-du-du-dum-dumm. Du-du-du-du-du-dum-dumm - du-du-du-du-du-dum-dumm.
Jumped the fence at the hotel pool last weekend. Never thought we would go as far as to sneak in. Don't let me slip runnin' on concrete. Bring a towel for the coward with wet feet.
Way to go this time. You've done so good for yourself. And do you realize, there's consequences. For every single move that you made wrong?. And self acceptance comes from forgiveness.
Don stepped outside.. It felt good to be alone.. He wished he was drunk,. Thought about something he said,. And how stupid it had sounded. He knew he should forget about it.
I knew these two people.. And, um...a boy and a girl,. And they liked to hang together.. . They were nice people.. Um...they were the people,. That made you feel good.
Klopf an Tren, sie bleiben verschlossen. Die dich fhren werden erschossen. Sie holen Gewehre, die Jagd beginnt. Flucht in die Leere, die Macht gewinnt.
Alles scheint so leicht zu berwinden. Fr eintausend Jahre. Tausend Male, immer wieder "morgen". Der Vertrag geht zum Teufel. Durch die Flucht ins Wort.
Wo Faschisten und Multis das Land regieren. Wo Umwelt und Leben keinen interessieren. Wo alle Menschen ihr Ich verlieren. Da kann eigentlich nur eins passieren.
Wo Faschisten und Multis das Land regieren. Wo Leben und Umwelt keinen interessieren. Wo alle Menschen ihr Ich verlieren. Da kann eigentlich nur noch eins passieren.
Was schlug man den zum Krppel?. Weil sein Gewissen schrie. Da gab es nur ein Mittel. Und sie brachen ihm die Knie. Was steckte man dies' Haus an?. Verbrannte Menschen am lebendigen Leib?.
Was hat's noch fr einen Sinn. Jetzt, wo die Verzweiflung beginnt. In diesem meinen Leben. Im Warten auf den Tod. Was sollen noch Fragen nach dem Sinn.
So, du denkst, du kannst mich tuschen. Mit deinem Begriff "Demokratie". Ein System ohne Unterdrckung. Ich sage dir, das klappt wohl nie. Politisch links, politisch rechts.
Morgens um 6, Frhstckszeit. Kaffeetrinken, Schulbrot bereit,. Langeweile in der U-Bahn, Langeweile im Bus. Genervt auf der Arbeit, ob das sein mu. Hey hey - das kotzt mich an!.
Weies Jacket und weie Hose. Sie haben Pomenade auf dem Kopf und in der Hose. Sie tragen teures Plastik und oben ohne. Und das sind Horrornchte in der DISCO-Zone.
Our families were there and everyone we knew. Were waiting there just to see you. I waited on the side. I could not believe that we had made it this far.
You've taken all this time. But don't know where to go. With all these answers that. You can't even pretend that you know. But you will get it and somehow make it right.