How many times have you told me that you'll get things done?. And how many times have I seen you with empty hands?. Why is it always so fucking hard to keep a promise?.
Dis sucks, making it easy way. Ripping of a sacred style. Ain't punk to me. It ain't punk to me. . Can't you fuckin' see?. You're a fucking joke. Can't you fuckin' see?.
Never seem to realize.... ...that this can't continue!. Working hard, digging in.... ...digging your own grave!.
Mine sweep my soul, ready to blow. Looks like it's time to give in. My fuses blown, beaten and torn. Over the edge, now it begins. . You were my detonator.
[Music/lyrics: Mieszko]. . Hr frg...s ett liv p... en sekund. Det finns inget mer att hmta hr. Som f...gelskrmmor p... utbrnda flt. Noggrant sanerade med napalm.
Jag strcker ut mina hnder men jag nr inte fram. Jag slits bort frn det jag vill, avskuren frn omvrlden. . Jag famlar i mrkret. Osker p allt. Ensam i mrkret.
[Music/lyrics: Anders]. . Jag strcker ut mina hnder men jag nr inte fram. Jag slits bort frn det jag vill, avskuren frn omvrlden. . Jag famlar i mrkret.
Defrag the information. Sort out the damaged. A process to gain more power. To speed it all up. . Too much shit clogging up the system. Heading for a meltdown.
Step into my parlor. Said the spider to the fly. Hollywood fashion model. You are my prize. Aggressive airline hostess. College cheerleader. Wealthy old women.
Eight forces of change. Hidden knowledge you gain. Time present, time past. Are both here in the future. Problems of life. Through divine chanels. The meling of opposites.
The image has lack of proportion. Changed from the true. Seemingly frozen. Deep inner well of inspiration. Illusions of love. . Can't you feel affection.
Wo die Feuer tanzend malen,. in den Wolken droben endloss weit.. wo der Mond des Nachts kalt leuchtet,. wirft der Berge Schatten in des Winters Kleid..
Intensa llama de placer. que estas tan dentro de mi ser,. dormida en la soledad. con pocas ganas de crecer.. Como la ola que arrastra el mar,. como la furia de un volcn,.
I broke a dollar down the gutter down South. The dime, quarter, penny, nickel. Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple. Game simple, ya here today, tomorrow ya ain't.
[Skinny DeVille]. I broke a dollar down the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny, nickel. Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple. Game simple, ya here today, tomorrow ya ain't.
Mata Mata. Can you hear the mother crying?. These hard days of hearing her woes. Can you see my mother crying?. Fortune found those tellers told. . Throw away the words of wisdom.
Wanna know what tells me something. When you talk you don't talk to me. When you talk you talk about me. Wanna know what tells me something x2. . Round the inner core rocks.
Dark creedence, over my glass. Over my glass now is gone. The dark shadow that came to pass. Over my shadow is gone. Finally free, heavy iron shawls and.
If she walks out on you. Don't come running back to me. Don't come running back to me. . When you're alone and blue. Don't come running back to me. Don't come running back to me.
Refrain:. Du und ich wir sind ein starkes Team. Du und Ich wir kriegen das schon hin. denn gemeinsam sind wir nunmal stark. haben einen schönen Traum.