Mchtest Du Dich ndern? Fehlt Dir dazu der Mut?. Weil es Dir nicht wirklich schlecht geht, nur leider auch nicht gut.. Wartest Du schon lange auf den groen Augenblick?.
du sitzt allein zuhaus, niemand ruft bei dir an. und du fragst dich immer wieder, wie es dazu kommen kann. frher warst du beliebt, du konntest jede kriegen.
Ich wache auf und das Bett ist leer. Das strt mich eigentlich garnicht mehr. Auch sonst ist alles in Ordnung soweit. Da wr nur noch eine Kleinigkeit:.
es ist vorbei, und der himmel ist schwarz. weil die sonne hier nie wieder scheint. es ist vorbei, doch ich hoffe, dass das,. was uns trennte uns wieder vereint.
(Felsenheimer). Sowas wie Hunger kenn ich nicht, denn ich bin sehr stark behaart. ins Restaurant, da renn ich nicht, nein das Geld das wird gespart. UND ICH WERD AUCH NICHT FETT.
Nobody can do the shake like I do. Nobody can do the twist like I do. Nobody can do the boogaloo like I do. Nobody can do the monkey like I do. . Well, let me tell you that the kids are doing it.
Nights in white satin, never reaching the end. Letters I've written, never meaning to send. Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before. And just what the truth is I can't say anymore.
Smoking marijuana. And watching channel five. I got to get my strength up. This struggle to survive. . Well, everyone's an asshole. Everyone's a creep.
No mistakes, no...no mistakes.. Debts and demands are all around.. No time for your own life,. some day you'll drown.. Using your time, softening your minds..
It reeks of the games you play. You're buffered safe in your yuppie ways. Airhead cvictim of the concrete maze. You're nothing, you're nothing. You're nothing to me.
It's been one of those days when the sky falls down. And the world around me comes crumbling down. I'm picking up the pieces of the life that she left behind.
the art of time pours in your glass. the sound of it reminds you of your past and how nothing ever changes. the clocks inside your head will strike midnight every night.
the art of time pours in your glass. the sound of it reminds you of your past and how nothing ever changes. the clocks inside your head will strike midnight every night.
I feel like I've been lost somewhere. And I find out why I'm here again. And time stretches across my mind. Spins all the way around. . And now I find myself alone.
A great expanse where a way of life is lost.. Spare no expense, tear down the wall at all cost.. Learn from and embrace the past.. There's a struggle that's eternal..
The plan it wasn't much of a plan. I just started walking. I had enough of this old town. and nothing else to do. It was one of those nights. you wonder how nobody died.
Stone go slow. Find the right moment to stop the show. The nighttime gets weary of implecations afterglow. Thinking: "Easy come, easy go". You got here too late, it's often so.
Skam ak to m chu.. Na vetko zabudn.. Je zl by,bez teba.. Chba mi a to bol.. A iadny doktori.. Mi pomc nevedia.. Aspo mal znamenie.. no alebo nie.. i vbec ancu mm..
Feels so good to have it. Cant stop that broken faucet. Now and again, spill to the floor. Im up to my neck and Im swimmin' to you. Step in the nude, Im singin' the blues.
Gde zhe mozhno mne prilech. Shum ne budet tam. Gde by ne bylo shuma. Svetlym obrazom sberech tebja. . Ne-ne-ne-nada. Te-te-te-be. Ho-tet'. Ne-ne-ne-nada.