You don't know how you met me, you don't know why. You can't turn around and say good-bye. All you know is when I'm with you I make you free. And swim through your veins like a fish in the sea, I'm singing.
Intro. . GESTAN NOCHT IN MEIN WOGN DU UND I ENDLICH ALLAN. I STREICH DA DURCH'S HAAR DU SOGST LEISE NA. HEUT NET BITTE WOAT NO ABER I WASS DIR GEHT'S SO WIE MIR.
I can feel you reach out to me. I can hear you scream out to me. I feel so helpless why we both bleed. bound to my mortality severed from all morality.
into the blackness I fall. visions so dark in my mind they call. chaos scream chaos dream in my. voyage through the flames. into my flesh they crawl. emotional lust to taste the sin.
Monday morning gettin' ready to go. All dressed up for that fashion show. Tuesday's bell gettin' ready to ring. Time for work the same old thing. Friday Night.
Fencewalker, will you ever fall off. Lukewarmer, will you ever become cold or hot. We're not playin' some game. Is that so hard to see. 'Cause what we're talking about.
Feel the waking up, feel the breaking loose. Start the engine turning, feel the inside burning, fired. Push it to the red line, push it to the edge. And it starts to unwind, latched on sucker.
Under. It's dark. Right now. Release me. I've come this far. I'd don't need you. Right. I don't miss much. I don't miss you. See right through me. Convince me that I'm wrong.
[Keith] Yo whattup Ced? This beat is funky. [C.Gee] Word up Kool Keith you know why this beat is funky?. Cause I ain't havin it no other way. [Keith] Word.
* {intro talking by Ultra left out}. . [Kool Keith]. I brought a band, Sam is on trombone. He's blowin' hard, back-to-back notes, get with it. Take off your coat, meditate, let your brain compel.
Yeah, smooth in the groove. Yo, whassup, man, what's up?. What's goin' on man, what's happenin'?. . Yo, whassup? This is the one, Rhythm X, X Calibur.
Yo, whattup Ced Gee, this beat is hype, I'm feelin' it. Word up, Kool Keith, yeah, yeah. Yo, Moe Luv, tell 'em one more time how Kool Keith is feelin'.
Yo, whattup Ced Gee, this beat is hype, I'm feelin' it. Word up, Kool Keith, yeah, yeah. Yo, Moe Luv, tell 'em one more time how Kool Keith is feelin'.
(Roger). LESPA: Bateria. MAURCIO: Baixo e vocais. SERGINHO: Guitarra solo e vocais. ROGER: Guitarra base, voz e buzina (Quando houver). LIMINHA: Pandeirinho por telepatia.
This time I see your face. your smile is shining through. I cant help the way I feel. Its all because of you. . You stole me from my world. and said that you'd be mine.
Violence, hate, and rage they infiltrate my thoughts.. I've had it with this world and I don't need your God.. Hypocrites and liars that's all you really are..
From the first time you walked in my door,. I could see we were playing no more,. . Now every weekend-year and post-college fear,. Has made things different than they once were..
Isn't it funny to live for someone else's script. You spend a lot of money to catch that lift. And isn't it good to, to not always get all that you want.
Funky fresh tunes and you're walking down the street. Trying to find the girl that you really want to meet. You're flying past the reef and you're drinking shrunken heads.
Beat me down, one more time. Words of love, hard to find. Gotta find my mother, she won't lie. Where the hell's my father. Farther, farther. You like to lie.