Mein Herz ist ein Ufo. fernab von zu Haus. Ich suche den verlor'nen Stern. den ich im Traum. in deinen Augen sah. . Ich fliege über Meere von Sternen dahin.
Ich schliesse meine Augen. da sind Gedanken die was woll'n. laß sie gehn - laß sie frei. sie gehör'n dir nicht. . Du öffnest deine Augen. da sind Bilder die was woll'n.
Here I go against the grain. It's time to yet again complain. And make some noise. Make some noise. . We've got all our sciences. Making our appliances.
Vannacht. Als ik alleen ben. Niet meer weet wat ik moet doen. Dan drink ik veel dan wordt het laat. Dan wil ik dat je voor me staat. Ik vertel je dat het niet meer gaat.
i'm behind you sniffin out your trail. i can smell you $weating while you fail to hypnotize. rotten $kin $hedding from its $nake. politician, nothing but a fake, lobotomized.
you can't tell me. anything at all. all your knowing. will never stand, it'll fall. . but i've tried you see. and it's time to move along. you can't poison me.
all the pictures. spread as they fell. and the light came in. to dark to tell. but you shied away. just a little to soon. you could've tried again. couldn't you.
are you weary. do you no longer lay down. winter comes slowly. to reach me through the down. . save me. i cannot save myself. vaguely. i don't remember how.
i heard you on the radio. i don't know what to say to you. . so i thought i'd come up to the bedroom. but i tripped on your straw broom. failed to circumvent the event that made it so.
(talking). quack goes the goose. and also goes the duck. moo goes the cow. . (singing). my dad is a business man. he likes to drink a few. he likes to watch the footy.
this will die out.. Narrative: Fear. a fever is dancing in stride with our metronome memory. hipocracy here. painting a portrait that's dripping with crass composition.
The dungeons are calling our names,. inviting us to a masquerade in the flames,. once again lust will spread its wings. and carry us through the northern winds..
Your womb always bled the sweetest of blood. Let me taste it, let me smell your inner lust. Leaving bloody marks of my dried out lips. All around your vagina, down on your hips.
As I wander through the night. In shelter of the nocturnal sphere. Full moon shines on my pale skin. Surrounded by the Immortal's screams. . Virgin of the night.
I'm gonna talk about a place. That's got a hold on me,. Mill Valley. A little place where life. Feels very fine and free,. Mill Valley. Where people aren't afraid to smile.
Ando confundido todava. y tu ausencia es ms presente cada da.. Los recuerdos no perdonan,. la razn ya no funciona.. An no aprendo. a estar sin t. Mara..
Muvete que est girando el mundo. y la gente espera algo de ti.. . Muvete no te quedes sentado. haz lo que puedas por ser feliz.. . Algo mgico hay en ti.
Pintar el misterio de una boca sensual. saber que esos labios no me van a besar. Pintar unos ojos del color de la miel. saber que esos ojos no me pueden mirar.