(Musik und Text: Jimi Hendrix; Bayerischer Text: Ringsgwandl). Wenn olle Prinzessinnen san drin in da Disco,. und im Nonstopkino fangt a neia Pornofilm grod o,.
Ehe noch der Morgen graut,. sich schon Au' auf Auto staut.. Ich fahr zur Stadt in einer Schlang,. jeden Tag im ersten Gang.. Wetten, sag ich zu dem Wolfi,.
(Text und Musik: Georg Ringsgwandl, 1988). I bin a wengerl damisch und vadruckt,. i bin a wengerl komisch, wer Konn mir helfa?. I sch in Spiegel nei, ich bin verhaermt,.
Lets destroy the city tonight. and burn down everything in sight. lets start a war on Queen St. West. I'll drown myself in a can of Crest. . These fuckin streets are filled with scum.
Thank you very much for the money you gave me,. thank you very much for the beer that you bought me,. thank you very much for the drugs that you scored me,.
Ich hab geträumt, der Winter wär vorbei. Du warst hier und wir waren frei.. Und die Morgensonne schien.. Es gab keine Angst und nichts zu verlier'n,. Es war Friede bei den Menschen und unter den Tier'n..
Der Krieg, er ist nicht tot, der Krieg. Der Krieg, er ist nicht tot, er schläft nur. Er liegt dort unterm Apfelbaum und schläft nur, schläft nur. Der Krieg er ist nicht tot der Krieg.
I think I need my head checked and painted black. I want to forget where I'm at. Under the table, spinning in my cradle. . Blue face and lonely jeans.
Didn't know I could fall down like this. Didn't know I could let this leave my lips. Didn't know I could find something so strong. If you leave I can't move on (mmm).
She was the girl with a string around her neck,. Came with the boy who could only give her less,. It could be more if she learned to never expecting. now if she it's her and him and then a baby next..
Here's to all the luck that pours down on me. Here's to all the melodies that picked us up off our seats. Here's to the younger ones when they replace me.
Don't wait, don't wait. Don't wait, don't wait. You're way too late. Don't wait, hahahahaha $#!%. . The beat goes on. Until it's gone. . She strolls so slowly with her ball and chain.
something is changing inside of me. colors seem darker in light. and i don't know what that means. but it's not a good sign. . you can just add them upthen you could memorize prehistoric bones.
Get a real job. Keep the wind at your back and the sun on your face. All the immediate unknowns. Are better than knowing this tired and lonely fate. Does he love you?.
Rilo Kiley. Under the Blacklight. Dejalo. Dejalo. nuestra cosa. Dejalo. nuestra cosa. Dejalo. nuestra cosa. Dejalo. nuestra cosa. . i got a mind if you wanna waste it.
Dejalo, nuestra cosa. Dejalo, nuestra cosa. Dejalo, nuestra cosa. Dejalo, nuestra cosa. . I got a mind if you wanna waste it. I got a man if you wanna fake it.
this is NOT a rilo kiley song.. . Dear Slim,. My favorite icon put the bong and the knife down. I'm sick of the songs about strapping your mom and your ex-wife down.
Om du ser dig omkring s vaknar du till liv. Du r blind av nedstmdhet, du missar att jag finns. . Nra dig, jag str mitt framfr dig. Men allt du ser r svart.
It almost looks as when the sun rise when you open your eyes and it's amazing. I lay beside you every morning waiting for that main thing when you look at me.
Jag har frlorat allt hopp. Vi kan inte stta stopp. Fr allt som faller ner frn himlen. . Nej, inga fler besked. Jag orkar inte med nt mer. Jag gmmer mig, fr allt som r i himlen.