Yo, some international hits goin' on. Yo, digital satellite uplink. We ain't talkin' about no lifestyle, gold cufflinks. Whatever, yo, yo, yo. . I know the link between wide world syndicates.
PLAY WITH ME,. MY MIDNIGHT LOVE. FLY WITH ME,. MY MOONLIGHT DOVE. DANCE WITH ME, DREAM WITH ME,. THE TIME HAS COMED TO find THE SUN. . I'M NOT AFRAID OF THE DARK.
Step by step I walk this lonely road. High on love, divinity, wine and gold. But my conscious starts to crumble. In the city of the jungle. And the holy mumbles.
I've been thinking bout wrong,. I've been thinking bout right. I just wanna thrive, I don't wanna fight. I don't wanna fight. . Can you see the flickering lights, baby?.
I've been thinking bout wrong,. I've been thinking bout right. I just wanna thrive, I don't wanna fight. I don't wanna fight. . Can you see the flickering lights, baby?.
I was singing. On the inside. Even now. And you still don't get it. . I could see you on the inside. Even now. Would you like to forget it. . I was screaming underwater.
When the first human being wants to sleep. When the first human being wants to sleep. When the first human being wants to sleep. When the first human being wants to sleep.
Father, how long since you have gone. Father, this house is not our home anymore. Its in the hands of a bunch of sick dogs. The walls infested with flies and rats are running around.
Compressing down my spine. To my childhood size. Pressure steals my shine. And now I'm not, not mine. . Wannabe so rushed out. Wannabe so washed out. Wannabe so screamed out.
One two, one two, and I say. Yo, whassup whassup whassup?. [Unverified] girls gone crazy for the 90's. X amount of girls in the house. . You hear?. [Unverified] MCX get mad.
Das Wasser in den Strassen. Ergiesst sich wild zu einem Strom. Und der Regen auf den Dchern. Hmmert monoton. . Gerusche der Motoren. Und ein Sturm der sich erhebt.
Text: Thomas Rainer. . The emptiness my hands do touch. When I long to hold you close. Without the words that mean so much. Down a path I did not choose.
The time has come. . Certain death, one last breath. It's taking you so suddenly. Wise is that, believe me. 'Cause soon in vain, will out your company.
Dear God,. The patient's best intentions have sadly faltered.. Despite his newly installed, varnished brain, and being. force-fed gallons of viscous demented liquor, he is.
No man of cloth. -gonna go through my wallet. No mercenary. -gonna make CIA. . ...mash. ...food-on the few remaining molars. ...hear. ...flies-steaks are cooking, come inside.
Passed down, tuned in, turned on, face down.. Loose screws swallowed sometimes stick out.. Stomach acid exceeding blood,. Victory factory all tapped-out..
Stop talking politics. Rephrase, Rephrase. Hibernating phantom friend. Witness, Witness. . There's a hotbed of isms around here. . All hail the chopper,.
Belching into the atmosphere, new erections still the same as those filthy fucking old ones.. Now its known there is no heaven on this shore or. any other damn shore for that matter..
This is the moment. We'll remember. Every day for the rest of our lives. . Time may rush us. Hurt or love us. But on this day we have arrived. . It's been a long time coming.