was ist denn aus dem hype nur geworden. und wo sind all die richtigen sterne hin. fastfood klang und flieband kitsch. regieren den ther doch mein herz nicht.
ich hab die erinnerung gut gepflegt. . doch jetzt in diese kleine kiste gelegt. schrauben - o.k. - dann sitzt es fest. aber ngel haben so etwas endgltiges.
mein baby sagt, dass sie mich mag doch irgendwie auch meinen besten kumpel liebt. so etwas gibt es doch wohl nicht wirklich. das ist der plot von einem schlechten film.
da ist etwas nicht in ordnung. irgend etwas lief da schief, sagte sie. die musik vom flieband schiebt sich. geradewegs in ihren kopf hinein. sie will schreien oh nein zu allein, um zu zweit zu sein.
mit jedem atemzug nimmst du sie auf. der drache ist nun wach. vielleicht bewut, vielleicht auch nicht. meielt sich etwas in deinem kopf fest. gleich hat er dich gepackt - gib acht !.
19-99 - die welt sie schien zu stehn. es war sommer ich hatte fieber. am baggersee wr ich viel lieber. dachten sie. doch es war ein bler plan. denn ich baute in mir viren an.
Ask yaself... how fly... the planes and the taylor gang...7x. Haters stand clear of em, yall stand cheer for em, shook away from lames and over came let's here it for em'.
I work hard for everything, so why not salute?. They say a grind pays baby, all I got is proof. And a Sweedish broad badder than my main bitch. Cigarillo rolled, you smell it when it aint lit.
So you wanted to meet the Wizard?. Let me tell you that you've come to the right place!. Shall I make you a frog or a lizard?. You should see the strained expression on your face!.
crying, shouting. screaming, yelling. you must feel. sights of vanished spirits. don't stop here my fellow. make yourself at home. . screaming heartbeat in the silence.
Tell me not in mornful numbers. "life is but an empty dream!". for the soul is dead that slumbers,. and things are not what they seem.. . Life is real! Life is earnest!.
Silently Leaving. . This world of, confusion, suffocates our greatest dreams. Feeding the disease, silently leaving, this behind. Searching, the towers, for the colours of the world.
Sacred Lies. . Reborn, to have the will to kill, to search the highest ground, for penetrating carnage. In the absence of light, I stand tall to feel, resurrection from above.
Well, there's a bridge and there's a river. That I still must cross. As I'm going on my journey. Oh, I might be lost. . And there's a road I have to follow.
Do you recall seeing no way that we could get through?. Those nights spent thinking, "Our dreams may be just small enough to come true?". So steal away..
Surface, surface, surface,. It's beginning to show.. To air, to air, to air,. To where you can go.. Abrasion can wear you away.. All you wanted was to go out and play..
Here's to gamblers. Who hold to the game. Through the hard times. They don't lose their aim. And they hope for time on their side. And they keep a ticket to ride.
I was a long way from home, on the streets of shame,. Where the women in cages play any kind of game.. That's when I saw her, and I looked into her eyes -.
Sundown coming down too soon, no time to be alone. So I'll take a glass of memories and understand the blues. Oh they're the last thing you lose. Slowdown sundown, all I really need is time.
Shouldn't have took more than you gave. Wouldn't be in this mess today. I know we've all got different ways. But the dues we've got to pay are still the same.