I wouldn't hide this feeling. A coward's crown - please raise it high. I couldn't stop the warning. Split like a lip on top of mine. . I wouldn't leave you in the sunlight.
So I dance with nothing. So I dance for free. And there is no glamor. Stumbling down clean. . Come back to me. You're 17. I have no signs. Cause I'm a tear.
Ich nehm' die Kisten voll mit alten Plänen. Ich schmeiß sie weg, alles muss raus. Schüttel den Staub aus meinem Jacket. Und seh' fast wieder wie ein Lebewesen aus.
Brauchst du einen Mensch, der an dich glaubt. Der dich hält und dir vertraut. Der deinen Worten Glauben schenkt. Dich in deine Richtung lenkt. . Brauchst du einen Blick, der dir Hoffnung gibt.
Free, free. Well, it really isn't even too hard for me. In the twenty, twenty, twenty-first century. We are the twenty-first century. It really isn't even too hard to be.
damn girl. they true what they say is. yeah look like. the table's done turn. i mean by the looks of things. it might safe to say. that women are the new dog to ...
(feat. Nas). . [Chorus: singing]. There's a war in the streets tonight. And nobody's really feelin' alright. I got a blunt for my chronic, a juice for my tonic.
[Chorus: singing]. There's a war in the streets tonight. And nobody's really feelin' alright. I got a blunt for my chronic, a juice for my tonic. I know now....
You can go far. Nobody knows how to complete me. I will always be wild. It might seem fair but it is not. And in the snow you can let me go. . Forever wild.
Under ultra-sultry skies. Where people's dreams go way too high. It's matrimonial baloney. The oath becomes real phoney. For better or for worse. The grief along with the curse.
Whodunit. Who stole my baby. Whodunit. Everyone in the room looks shady. Whodunit. Who stole my girl from me (Yeah). Whodunit. Who took my honey. Whodunit.
You've heard of woman nation. Well, that's coming, baby. What we need is the power of trust. It's coming. . You've heard of the law of selection. That's how we're gonna do it, baby.
Walking on thin ice. I'm paying the price. For throwing the dice in the air. Why must we learn it the hard way. And play the game of life with your heart?.