Do,do,do,do do do. Da,da,da,da da da. Do,do,do,do do do. Da,da,da,da da da. [Chorus]. I can't fuck with you 'cause I'm still in love with you (Ohhh). I can't fuck with you 'cause I'm still in love with you (Ohhh).
Sell the kids for food. weather changes moods. spring is here again. reproductive glands. . yeah. he's the one. who likes all our pretty songs. and he likes to sing along.
This. This weary place. Wanted a song and the pow-power guarantees* getting love. Got to pine >. Weeping in shadows. Sun on his lips. Into the large air.
well now what a surprise. . you're full of shit and lies. but the world keeps spinning. you are just a clown. inside a circus town. . but the tears keep rolling.
lost you under my bed. . hid and over your head. . moved away from our town. ask me what has been found. . but don't tell me nothing. . won't tell you nothing.
Always told to take more care. But touch that skin and you'd be there. A voice so clear but far away. Picking up on every word I say. To tell the truth I can't even lie.
(Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede). I was born in the valley of bricks. Where the river runs high above the rooftops. I was waiting for the cars coming home late at night.
(Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede). In a play where the actors die. You told me you were thinking of. The clothes-line in the attic. In a play when the shirts are dry.
I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't help the way I feel. The way I feel. The way I feel. The way I feel. . I can't help it.
Komm rein zu mir. denn du bruchst nicht hier. zwischen Tr und Angel steh'n.. Aber schlie' dein offenes Kleid. und sieh mich nich an wie im Liebesroman.
Come on, listen baby. To something that I feel now. Can't stand and it drives me crazy. I want you, and ?it's real now?. Doesn't matter anyway, ?gotta get up? anyway.
Another night when I'm on my own. Another night when I've got no place to go. Everybody is trying to be someone. What they see in that I just don't know.
i'll tell, tell ya when we get there.. i got a problem, it wasn't always there.. suddenly my room mates are drinking,. drinking way, way, way, way too much beer.
did you see it?. could you sense the tension?. thickness was building,. yet for a surprise crimson starlight.. your chanting my curse.. it's a lovesick dead end..
who needs God when you're like me?. i'm driving off a cliff.. i got everything in technology.. i'm driving off a cliff.. why should i brake my zone of comfort?.
V1. Hells bells going down on top of me,. I need the room just to shake the monotony.. Nothing left to do, nothing left to say,. nowhere left to go.. .
You don't ask much now. You don't ask much of me, now. You don't belong here. But you'll never leave, now. . Don't ask me, please, not anyone. Just let me be.