Mein Gaul, Mein Gaul Verreckt Im

Zweiundzwanzigstes Kapitel. . Violine.. . BERTRAM, DER TEUFELSKNECHT. . Es riecht nach Hohn und Lumpenpack,. dreist aus diesem schnden Loch.. Komm, komm, mein Spielmann aus dem Sack,.

Macht Platz Und Lasst Die Toten Vor!

Siebtes Kapitel. . WERKELMANN. . Drescht das Pferdchen in die Stadt!. Drescht den Gaul! Drescht den Gaul!. . So luft das Pferdchen in die Stadt, wenn jede Leich' ein Pltzchen hat,.

Mi Amor

How you say my love in Spanish? Mi amor. How you say my love in thug, can I hit it raw?. In the backseat of my jeep, or maybe on the floor. Easy papi, nah mami, teach me more.

Maple Tree

Quick, act like you're asleep. . In the sun light, on a park bench underneath the maple tree. On the morning of a day only sent from heaven. I can see into your eyes but you're afraid to try.

Make Me Believe

You run away, I wouldn't take back. Every day that we spent but. That one night you did me wrong. Led me on, same old song. . All my girls say make him pay.

Man In The Mirror

Oh the man, the man in the mirror. Oh the man Ive met before. Oh the man, the man in the mirror. Oh the man I tried to ignore. . CHORUS:. Im not the boy I used to be, anymore.

Misterios

Soy al que no es fcil conocer. Soy el que no camina con los pies. Lo que otros ven normal yo lo veo al revs. Prefiero escuchar y callar lo que no se. .

Maldito Sea Tu Nombre

Bien oculto en tu disfraz. En mis sueos siempre estas. No lo puedo remediar. . Te deseo cada vez mas. Al principio todo era paz. Y contigo llego la maldad.

Monsters

I Dont Wanna Be Ugly, My Whole Life,. I Wanna Be Loved, Or Atleast Liked,. I Dont Wanna Jump Off Brookln Bridge in The Spring,. But If Nothing Changes, It'll Be The Only Thing,.

Map To Your Heart

I'm fighting again. Through the numbness. I'm so tired of uncertainties. I'll take anything just to know. I'm still alive but dead inside. . I'm prayin' through my soul.

Monsoon

Mistakes & Regrets

If i could make a list. I'd put your name on top. Of my mistakes and regrets. and every line after it. Because every inch of hope. . Becomes a world of shame.

Mark David Chapman

Mach Shau

We had a mod-fuck jubilee. To celebrate our broken hearts. We carved tombs from the rocks and stones. And transformed them into art. . We gave the plot a twist.

Martha Sways

Martha stands. pretty just like you. i held her close. like i held you. martha sways. . and i follow suit. she fills my glass. and i toss it back. into the space that once held you.

Monday Morning

Monday morning, why do you haunt me. With your bells and factory whistles all around?. Monday morning, why do you taunt me?. And I so tired I could sleep here on the ground..

Matt Hyland

There was a lord, lived in this town. Who had a handsome, lovely daughter.. She was courted by a fair young man. Who was a servant to her father.. But when her parents they came to know.

Mary Mheaigi's / Frank Mors / The Trip To Lerwick

Macgregor's Gathering

The moon's on the lake, and the mist's on the brae,. And the Clan has a name that is nameless by day;. Our signal for fight, that from monarchs we drew,.

Make Yourself Comfortable

With Jean Wilson. . The song starts off and this boy. Is writing a letter to Dorothy Dix. He says, dear Dorothy Dix. I am in worst fix that. I have ever been in.