She's Cool

Hello, my gosh look who's entered the room. She looks interested and I got nothing better to do. Well sometimes I am and sometimes I'm not shy. Seem's we'll be stuck together for sometime.

She Says It's Alright

Return to the city, lookin' for a friend. She shouldn't be too hard to find. There's only one or two places she could be. Especially this time of night.

She Look's At Me

She looks at me, oh so pretty. Touching me with her smiling white teeth.. She's showing me the place. Where everything is heard and said.. She's showing me the place.

Say Goodbye Forever

Say goodbye forever. . Come here and pick me up. Let's go to dinner. I know you don't know me at all and. You don't do things like this ever. . It's so nice in your car.

Say It!

Go!. When I see you, I count the seconds of borrowed time, then I can hold you.. But the world knows that you aint mine.. And Ive been patient, yes I have, more than I ever thought I could..

Swimming Upstream

can't still the world. cause it marches to your beat. can't keep the salmon. from swimming upstream. can't keep the flowers. from growing in the fields.

Sunday Kind Of Love

I want a Sunday kind of love. A love to last, past Saturday night. I'd like to know that it's more than love at first sight. I need a Sunday kind of love.

Summertime

Summertime and the livin' is easy. Fish are jumpin', and the cotton is high. Your Daddy's rich and your Mama is good lookin'. So hush little baby, don't you cry.

Stars Fell On Alabama

We lived our little drama. We kissed in a field of white. And stars fell on Alabama. Last night. . I can't forget the glamor. Your eyes held a tender light.

Someone To Watch Over Me

There's a somebody I'm longin' to see. I hope that he, turns out to be. Someone who'll watch over me. . I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood. I know I could, always be good.

Sentimental Journey

I'm gonna take a sentimental journey. Gonna set my heart at ease. Gonna make a sentimental journey. To renew old memories. . I got my bag, I got my reservation.

Smells Like Teen Spirit

Load up on guns, bring your friends. It's fun to lose and to pretend. She's overboard and self-assured. Oh no, I know a dirty word. . Hello, hello, hello, how low [3x].

Sangatsu Kokonoka

Nagareru kisetsu no mannaka de. Futo hi no nagasa wo kanji masu. Sewashiku sugiru hibi no naka ni. Watashi to anata de yume wo egaku. . San gatsu no kaze ni omoi wo nosete.

Spray Paint The Walls

it feels good. to say what i want. it feels good. to knock things down. it feels good. to see the disgust in their eyes. it feels good. and i'm gonna go wild.

Serenading This Dead Horse

Fall to your knees, fall to your weakness. It has become your standard. Consuming every word. Meaningless words from meaningless sentences. Where is the message? Where is the progress?.

Sorry, Poor Old Germany

Sommermorgen

Durchs offne Fenster dringt der Tag ins Zimmer. Und Morgenlicht durchflutet schon den Raum.. Ich spr' dich neben mir, du schlfst noch immer. Und suchst ihn festzuhalten, deinen Traum..

Sei Wachsam

Ein Wahlplakat zerrissen auf dem nassen RasenSie grinsen mich an, die alten aufgeweichten PhrasenDie Gesichter von auf jugendlich gemachten GreisenDie dir das Mittelalter als den Fortschritt anpreisenUnd ich denk mir, jeder Schritt zu dem verheiß'nen GlückIst ein Schritt nach ewig gestern, ein Schritt zurückWie sie das Volk zu Besonnenheit und Opfern ermahnenSie nennen es das Volk aber sie meinen UntertanenAll das Leimen, all das Schleimen ist nicht länger zu ertragenWenn du erst lernst zu übersetzen, was sie wirklich sagenDer Minister nimmt flüsternd den Bischof beim Arm:Halt du sie dumm, ich halt sie arm!Sei wachsamPräg' dir die Worte ein!Sei wachsamUnd fall nicht auf sie rein!Paß auf, daß du deine Freiheit nutztDie Freiheit nutzt sich ab, wenn du sie nicht nutzt!Sei wachsamMerk dir die Gesichter gut!Sei wachsamBewahr dir deinen Mut.Sei wachsamUnd sei auf der Hut!Du machst das Fernsehen an, sie jammern nach guten, alten WertenIhre guten, alten Werte sind fast immer die verkehrtenUnd die, die da so laut in der Talk-Runde strampelnSind es, die auf allen Werten mit Füßen rumtrampeln:Der Medienmogul und der ZeitungszarDie schlimmsten Böcke als Gärtner, na wunderbar!Sie rufen nach dem Kruzifix, nach Brauchtum und nach guten Sitten,.

Solo Parole

Solo parole cantate nel vento. Tempo passato rimpianto e sognato. . Solo parole cantate nel vento. Foglie d'autunno seccate dal tempo. Viva l'amore. Cos'è 'sto dolore che c'è.

Streetsigns And Sidewalks

More or less, I'm a mess.. Now that the sun is down, and I'm all locked up in this dusk that you call dawn.. Pouring down like the day you left.. Making up like we never did..