RUNNING AS FAST AS HE CAN. FEELING THE SUNLIGHT ON HIS FACE. & IT'S ON A VOYAGE BACK IN TIME HE MET HER. STRANGE CREATURE - SPARKS FLY. LOST SIGHT OF HER IN THE ALLEY.
They don't call me this for nothing. Clueless to the fact I know something. Clueless are the masses. They better off staying paranoid. . They don't know how true this really is.
Rebel youth we're knockin' down the aristocrats. Watch 'em fall watch 'em fall. They hit the ground with the domino effect. . Day after day week after week.
Saddle up rally boy he ain't got a home. His friends out on the street the only family that he's known. Society don't want him and that's fine with Rally-O.
Hear the sound of the drum. Radio freedom. Hear the crack of the gun. Radio freedom. See them back up against the wall. Radio freedom. See them down can't you hear them call.
that holds the tears of yesterday.. I've climbed the mountains of regret,. when you're numb you cannot feel the pain.. Then I heard her name across a crowded room,.
Raat Din Main Sochada Haan Tere Baare. Kehnda Nahin Main Laike Aawan Chaand Taare. Tu Aawein Gi ke Mainu Aana Paina. Kiniyaan Galaan Kar Manana Paina.
On the outside it all looks ok. nothing in a disarray. for today. on the outside i am looking fine. always laid back with peace of mind. for today. . this life is like a rollercoaster ride.
Dilba. It's time to face the eye of truth. Don't let it slip away too soon,. they say,. but I know I should manage. And I think I could. Remembering what we.
So maybe I'm the one that needed saving. Someone to rescue me from myself. And now the memories are slowly fading. Wish I could see me through the eyes of someone else.
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids. Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids. Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics. You, dig the crew on the fattest hip-hop records.
no one said this would be easy, easy. and no one said that you weren't right, right. you always stop to think about the way things were. but what's good is gone.
Umm, fuck. . This is the story of a girl named Ann. She's half-Japanese, mom's from Japan. She's sixteen but she's going on thirty. Her mind is pure but her thoughts are dirty.
The sun comes up on Santa Rosa. The garbage men are cleaning up the street. . There's a junkie sleeping in the shadows. and all around me I can feel the weight.
Verirrt im eigenen Treppenhaus,in der ersten Morgenbrise. Ich hab nichtsgegen eine Nachricht. Bloß nicht schonwieder diese. Was soll das heißen hier,ich krieg nichts mehr? Ich bin bankrott -Na und? Und ihr? Keine Lust mich überhauptdarum zu kümmern. Diese Scheiße mit demGeld und ihr Verlauf, reibt dich nur auf.Ich esse eure Suppe nicht. Nein, eureSuppe esse ich nicht. Schon lieber macheich haufenweise Miese und fahr dieneugekaufte Karre auf die Wiese. Daß esDresche gibt dafür, war immer klar. Dielachen sich doch tot, wenn sich so'n Typwie ich beschwert. Und lächeln immernoch, wenn er krepiert..
You can see. Changes going on. Could we change things too. Even if we really tried. My job my pay. Do they really mean a thing. My life the way I think.
Manuel sein Traum vom Gold ließ ein Floß ihn bau'n. . der Traum von El Dorado.. Auch wenn Magdalena weint. der Mond ist sein bester Freund.. Weist ihm seinen Weg zum großen Glück..
Ab auf die Karriereleiter Geld muss sich vermehrn. Nur nach oben geht es weiter wer nichts fhlt, muss hrn. Familie und ein Eigenheim und Cabriolet. . Hier hatte ich leider keinen Reim typisch Bela B..
Im Supermarkt hatte ich meinen Spaß,. Mit dem Einkaufswagen raste ich herum. Ein paar Omas mußten dran glauben. Und ich fuhr einige Regale um.. Doch dann stellte ich mich an Kasse vier,.