Zwei kleine Brüder, welch ein Graus,. sind zu zweit allein zu Haus. Der grosse Bruder hat erlangt. den Schlüssel zu dem Waffenschrank. . Dann braucht es nicht viel Fantasie.
Float above. Sink below. Swim the rivers. As they flow. Taste the essence. Taste the earth. Taste the sum. Of all its worth. Taste the sum. Of all its worth.
We are dust - We are rain. The choice that no one has the courage to make. . We are the people of the urban attrition. Generation of the virtual emotions.
Hesitation is no alternative, there's no time to think,. I just take the first bus to escape...from out of here. I don't wanna talk to this stupid people in this boring city.
I gotta do something that's what they say. Because time is ticking away. I gotta get a job and work 8 hours a day. Because time is ticking away. I gotta quit my school and become a famous DJ.
Attention, Attention. This is an EO-service announcement (*1). All of the dirty words since reports and persons in this song. Do not mirror historic or true-based facts..
Who dares to dance. On the edge of a ravine?. What's happening. In the dark of our brains?. Misery drags you with it. Over all borders. A fatal alliance.
I am so scared. I feel lonely. Why is the world such a fucked up place?. I am so down. I feel worn out. Why is the world such a fucked up place?. I am so sick.
Now I know what the Moroccan guy meant,. And I sure know how I feels. When he gets kicked out of a club. By a bald muscled security-guy. "You don't belong here" he says straight-faced.
He does it every weekend, in a disco-bar. The primal insistence takes over his empty head. He needs to make himself important, so he scuffles. . The Neanderthal, scuffles!.
Fred was on a party to have beer and some fun. And this party was the place it all begun. He met this quite, little, old, lovely granny. Boozing like hell, that was really funny.
Here I'm standing, yes, I'm crying. Oh my God I feel like dying. I am not a tough guy anymore. . I would never know, what I know now. If you didn't break our vow.
Je bent echt een varken, je waggelt heen en weer. Fifi moet je trekken, lopen kun je al niet meer. Met je gore bontjas en die vette laag make-up. Zit je dan te roddelen bij zo'n teringwijveclub.
From way back in time. A time more civilized. Nations decorate the skin. To express what's within. . As a part of their culture. Like wisdom in a book.
What kinda man lays his hands on the woman. He loves? Calls her "Angel". And shows no remorse. In her blood. He covers her body in bruises and scars. You don't understand just how beautiful you are.
Stand in the mirror, and. Try to imagine forever. What does it look like,. Facing my greatest endeavor?. . Suddenly closing my eyes. Hands up for the very first time;.
Du bist zur Tür gegangen. du hast an nichts gedacht. es hat geklingelt. du hast aufgemacht. der Mann mit der Pistole. sieht aus wie du und ich. erst will er dein Geld.
Twisted like a turnakette tighter tied around my neck. Its not just what you do its a lack of respect. My friends are callin' me everyones tellin' me.
Verse 1:. Something about you just got me crazy awhile.. Describe what Im feeling but youre so like when Im seeing ya, babe.. I just wonder why youre staring around..
Verse 1:. Something about you just got me crazy and wild.. Cant describe what Im feeling but yes I like what I see in ya, babe.. I just wonder why youre staring around..