Eingehüllt in dünne Folie. Bietest Deinen Körper feil. Dein Blick saug an mir. Ersehnst Dein Heil. . So liegst Du hier. Jämmerlich, ganz nackt vor mir.
Den Bundesadler trifft der Schlag:. Was blubbert da im Bundestag ?. Wo nimmt man neue Russen her ?. Was lernt man bei der Bundeswehr ?. Was wird aus unserm Kontinent ?.
Ich nehm die Nachtmaschine. . fort von dir.. Die Welt will Walzer tanzen unter mir.. Du liegt allein im Dunkeln. . wach und weit.. Ich trag dein Augenfunkeln.
Das Auge des Glaubens. und das Auge der Gier. einander im Wahn gegenber - - -. Chef. sie opfern Menschen hier !. Na und ? Was wre dir lieber ?. Eure Segel erscheinen.
You love him, not me anymore. "Who knows 'till I see you again". It keeps grinding in my head. . An animal in a death fight on TV. Another cow with BSE.
Miss Helmink, your sanitary napkin doesn't fit. Shame Peter, don't be so naughty!. Doctor Simon, I think you're a dick. Yo Arney, change your coupe!. .
Mevrouw Helmink uw maandverband zit fout. Foei Arthur, wat ben je toch weer stout. Dokter Simon ik vind je maar een lul. He Arney, doe je haar eens in de krul!.
Come Klaus, there is no one home. Get your big dick out. Bring him deep in here. And let us all be happy. Ooh, ah ah, lascivious Klaus,. But get him out please.
Granddad was 80 years, physically still strong. Went every Sunday by foot from house to church. Days he was sitting against the windowpane, he greeted everyone.
Tu sueas con devorarme. Yo sueo con atraparte. Los dos estamos soando. A ver quien gana, gata salvaje. Tu sueas con devorarme. Yo sueo con atraparte. Los dos estamos soando.
Get fresh Hev. (Say what). And do the beatbox. (Say what). . Get fresh Hev. And do the beatbox. (Aight). Get fresh Hev. And do the beatbox. . Get fresh Hev.
[Words: Rettke/ Music: Rettke, Paeth, Hunecke-Rizzo]. . Black horizon, fading light. Organic poison, electric sights. Jerky movements, a clockwork toy.
[Words: Rettke]. [Music: Rettke, Paeth, Bilski]. . Don't believe in the lies you told. you will never die with a heart of gold. stop pretending to be so brave.
This garden's growing hunger like your growing fly trap smile. This coming harvest season finds it's stretching on for miles. We do or kill most anyone to be.
When I was young. I was told what to want. I've got a wife and babies too. I've tried so hard. But all my feelings have gone. So have my wife and money too.
Look ahead, on the screen. Slim perfect creatures and they're just 16. Their eyes meet, this is it. The contact so much more than words can transmit. .
Give me love. Give me love. Give me peace on earth. Give me light. Give me life. Keep me free from birth. Give me hope. Help me cope, with this heavy load.
Let me put you in the play. Down all the days. Cast for your time. A sucker in the line. To be told you're so fine. You deserve the hire. Well, some folks cannot be satisfied.
Performed by Heather Small. Written by Heather Small and Peter Vettese. Produced by Peter Vettese. Published by BMG Music / EMI Music Publishing. Engineered and Mixed by Mark Evans.
I'm sorry if I left you without sayin' goodbye.. Didn't think you'd understand the reasons why.. By the time you read my letter, I'll be crossing that line,.