Die Stadt ist leer. . der Wind weht kalt. . nun ist die Nacht zu Ende bald. . und ich geh' ganz alleine. durch die Straßen ohne Ziel.. Wir haben einen Punkt erreicht.
Its all in the eyes of the dreamer. Its all in the eyes of the man. Its all the things that youve done in life. And all the things that youve planned.
Chasing Strings to what ends?. Each thought extends beyond our scope to see. Just like light speed: cant reach or exceed. What there is is only whats inside the frame.
So with this drink I can. Surrender and ten later I pretend. To have you to hold you. I relive all the things I should've said. Like what's wrong. I'm not well.
Rachel left home last night. The city sleeps through train lights. stars in the skay are all that keep her alive. she packed up and ditched the town. that saw all her ups and downs.
Albert's always sincere, he's a sensitive type. His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked. Better think of nothing, then are we anything?. Is it better to be better than to be anything?.
Some people will rob their mother for the ends. Rats snitch on one another for the ends. Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends. So before we go any further, I want my ends.
Yes, yes, yall. 'Cause Im so fly. Everlast be the apple of your earths eye. . Ill be breakin the laws, breakin the laws. All you wannabe hard rocks, just pause.
That was the alarm ringin'. What the fuck just happened,. The gates open I was hopin' we get to movin'. Before they start cappin' wave goodbye to this place Skrapz,.
Everybody's got something to say. About the state of the world today. After a while, you just get used to it. I need somethin' to get me through it. You won't see it, you won't find it at all.
My name is Little Johnny E, they call me Little Eisonhower. And yes I am my Mom's little raisin flower. Got my suede pajamas with my headlights on. This feeling is beleiving going on too long.
This elevator goes straight to the top of the line. Everybody's talking about it. This elevator don't stop 'til we learn how to fight. Everybody's talking about it.
music - D. Malejonek/R. Sadowski. lyrics - D. Malejonek. We're the ones you send to prison. 'cos we don't wanna fight. Killing is the job you only got for us.
In una stanza che bella non. la mente vaga pensando parole,. parole e musica non so come fare,. la testa vuota ma devo riuscire.. Mille pensieri nella mia mente:.
My eyes were opened, my head was clearer. My heart was thumping 'cause I knew I could hear. I had the warmest feeling in my mind, I knew. I had something to say, I had something to do.
I used to have a perfect sweetheart. Not a real one, just a dream. A wonderful vision of us as a team. Can you imagine how I feel now. Love is real now, it's ideal.
Everybody wants to dance with my baby:. Everybody wants to hold her for a song.. Ain't a man alive she don't drive crazy.. All them boys, they just can't leave her alone..
Sure thing, you're a sweet dream. And I'm flattered, believe that. I do appreciate the offer. All right, just one dance. . Lord have mercy, girl, you sure feel good.
Hey babe. How ya doing tonight?. Are ya feeling alright?. Am I outta your mind?. But, I, I'm not ready to fold. I wanna grow old. With your hands on my heart.
It's moments, moments like these,. I wish I could sleep,. and never wake up to all these freaks. . Trying, but not hard enough,. I would try hard but it's so fucking tough.