Trã¤ne

interessengemeinschaften zwischen 12 und 16 geben den ton an. sex ist gewalt und die parts von opfer und tter sind schon verteilt. und manchmal fragt man sich.

Tag Der Deutschen Einheit

ihr lebt in einer demokratie?. - toll, doch warum stren euch gesetze, die ihr gar nicht wolltet?. der staat?. - aha, ich versteh, ihr meint jenen groen bruder, der euch immer beschtzt,.

Toas

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.

The Planes

[wiz khalifa]. yeah. ask yourself. how fly (haha). . [wiz]. i garuntee u leave the club with us you wont be the same. they cant help it c'mon those bitches know its the planes.

The Life

Don't miss this jet hoe. Don't miss this jet hoe. Don't miss this jet hoe. Don't miss this jet hoe. Talking jet life to the next life. Jet life to the next life.

The Check Point

[Wiz Khalifa:]*. Yeaaahhh bitch. The Jets and the Taylor gang. Champagne, paper planes. You already know what it is man. Young Khalifa, my nigga spitta.

The Blend

I'm in the air all I want is the money and I see it so clear,. weed in my grinder, mine on a million. taylor gang on the planes, you know we over the building,.

Till The Morning

I cannot read minds and its taking its toll. I might leave in an ambulance but I will leave in control. And they wont recognise me, not one single one of them.

They Will Never Stop Us

just let the cold air cool you.. let your feelings turn to waste.. . lets clear our minds.. collect your thoughts and open your eyes.. . let me expose you wipe your damages away.

Train Wreck Orchestra

The Violin Of Erich Zann

I remember the Night. That sight's still inside. On old men's streets. Ghosts of never beens. . Voices of the Violin. Cried for many Nights. Flames of the mind.

The Scorpions Dance

The Picture

I'm hunting a nightmare. on the road to the old. castle of my calm, of my dreams. my new home. the moon lights my way. and shows the dark windows nearly.

The Prophecies Of Hellfire

The Prophecies Of Hellfire. [Instrumental].

The Last Scripture

Talamasca

[XXV. The origin of the Mayfair Witches]. . [By the letters of Petyr Van A., 1638]. . From that crazy night. I never forget my love. Before he pile of logs,.

Things

Things. . As the rain keeps pouring down, everything's so sad and cold. Learning to live with it all, learning to live with it all. Sometimes it seemes like it all stands still.

To Believe

Let's go back to square one again,. it seems like we've all lost touch. with what we all once loved so much.... we've lost so much. what happened to those sleepless nights.

Third Generation

All this pain closing in. pressure from every side has got me running. Advice comes to cloud my plight and opinions breed my confusion. I will admit I haven't been this scared in so long.

The Mirror

I've let tomorrow be a good excuse for. not changing today. looking over our lists of to-do's routines have gotten in the way. day in, day out it becomes the same.