Why do we never get an answer when we're knocking at your door. With a thousand million questions about hate and death and war?. . Why do we never get an answer when we're knocking at your door.
Go under, go under, go under, go under. Go under, go under, go under, go under. Go under, go under, go under, go under. Go under, go under, go under, go under.
Deine Qual ist meine Lust. Deine Qual ist meine Lust. Meine Liebe ist dein Tod. . Nachts wenn du schlaefst bin ich lebendig. Nachts wenn du schlaefst bin ich lebendig.
Has anybody seen my baby. Kickin' around the town?. She's the queen of torture, yeah. Yeah, you know she put me down, yeah. . Has anybody seen my woman.
Born from a Bad seed, exiled on main street. Ran off the rails of the roller coaster. Landed in plain sight, She knew what boys liked. She used her power like a holy roller.
Quiet little voices creep into my head. I'm young again. I'm young again. I'm young again. I'm young again. . Quiet little monsters creep into my bedroom wall.
Dying here on the phone, no one's talking. In my head, I can hear angels laughing. But she won't ever say what she's thinking. Sunday past, unimpressed, my good suit wasted.
In a lonely shadow, he finds the key. Demanding light to set him free. He knows that things aren't what they always seem to mean. See it all in a different light.
Bored of you and everything you've done. Maybe that's not true before. Now but it's for. Now all you to be exactly what I need. To be amazed what I believe, what I believe.
We're searching for the meaning of it all. And finding trails on sand drifts formed of bones. A broken footstep filled with twilight. Can you find a way.
Well, I can still smell the Portland air. And it makes me sick to my stomach. To think of what you've become. . These tall evergreens. And the lights of your city.
And now I've got a big question mark above my head.. I am one step behind the big fall,. before packing up and leaving I'm stuck in a junction with 24 ways,.
Now I was a long haired boy. always looking for trouble. And I always remember. never having any trouble finding it, no. Now I'm all through my teens.
So What If I Find A Different Way. To Face The Day. . To Hear You Say. You're Wrong. But I'm Right. It's My Song. . I'm Running. I'm Flooding. . From The Faces.
SAG MIR QUANDO SAG MIR WANN. SAG MIR QUANDO QUANDO QUANDO. ICH DICH WIEDERSEHEN KANN. ICH HAB' IMMER FR DICH ZEIT. . SAG MIR QUANDO SAG MIR WANN. SAG MIR QUANDO QUANDO QUANDO.
Driving my car a little too far right into the ocean wall.. Getting dark, Golden Gate Park in the middle of the fall.. . Quintessentials.. Quintessentials..
There's a boy I know so well. He hides inside his padded cell. And he can see that he will never be quite free. He takes his time, steps carefully. . There's a girl I see sometimes.
Take me away, take me away. You said that you were gonna stay. But you're always lying anyway. You're gonna suffer if you don't start breathing now. Now that I need you, you're goin' away.
Would He, would He have spared us all if He'd been more kind. Most never find what they need. Plagued by free will they watch their spirits die. You call this design?.