Nothing is goin' right. A new way of life. It's only a strife. It's just another day. Find time to pray. . Looking to the ground. A new better way. What have you found.
I'm the star of a book you wrote before your career was illustrious. Though only renters and college kids skimmed through. Skipped through to the end to see if you got help from someone there up on high.
stop twisting your. words into shapes. shapes you can only make out when you squint. traveling with. heads full of myth. our submarine pulls into stockholm.
You're calling me late at night. Spasmodically breathing. You wisper to my tired ear unintelligible message. Sloooooow!!!. Stone it, fuck it!. Don't creep like a pig.
Money is a nerve of war, love and theatre. and I'm convinced, fuck, it isn't funny. and you're asharned, when you talk about money. but it's your mask, I will pull out the true.
[music: Dennis, Jake lyricks: Jake]. . Psychical crushes-made for a human. Insistently are searching for cure. A desperate being is trying to escape from destiny.
A creature made of sunshine. her eyes were like the sky. rabbit howls like something old. as we twitch to a lullaby. the scalpel shines in god's sunshine.
Mir 17 Jahrn fing er als Schiffsjunge an. . er war noch sehr jung. doch er war schon ein Mann.. Ein Kerl wie ein Baum und stark wie ein Bär. . und so fuhr er das erste Mal über das Meer..
Ich hab' heut' eingekauft. was man. so'n Mann. zum Leben braucht:. Steaks und Bier und Zigaretten.- Steaks und Bier und Zigaretten.. Und an der Kasse ist sie aufgetaucht.
Hein Daddel macht die Luken dicht. und zurrt die Ladung fest. der nächste Hafen ist noch weit. das Wasser kommt in Wellen. wie Häuser so hoch. und der Käptn ist mal wieder breit.
Drank in a pub on a saturday night. Me and the boys were feelin' alright. Then we walked the streets feelin' loads of pride. Proud with our roots and our way of lives....
Drank in a pub on a saturday night. Me and the boys were feelin` alright. Then we walked the streets feelin` loads of pride. Proud with our roots and our way of lives....
One last drink before we go. We head into the night. Raise our glass and toast the world. Hear this one last time. Say a prayer for any man who's willing to go down.
Call her sister but she's really not. My friends been asking 'cause they've heard a lot. About the way that she makes me feel, oh yeah. She's not my sister, but she's very real.
It's so hard to feel right baby. When I'm travelin' around and you're far behind. Guy, I wish I could see my lady. Girl, I hope you don't mind 'cause.
I'm drivin' down the road, doin' 95 miles per hour, oh yeah. My radio's blastin' and I'm passin' cars faster and faster, aha. I'm feelin' kinda down 'cos I left her with a frown, my baby, oh yeah.
I'm drivin' down the road, doin' 95 miles per hour, oh yeah. My radio's blastin' and I'm passin' cars faster and faster, aha. I'm feelin' kinda down 'cos I left her with a frown, my baby, oh yeah.
take me over, cause you know it's been a while. win me over with your devil killing smile. and soak my bones. in your overtones. and tear down my walls till the darkness shows.
everything i thought was real. every dream, every feeling cold. all the ghosts i tried to run from. all the storms rusting into me. . . . SO TELL ME HOW TO FEEL.