I'm over here in the sand. a foreign face in foreign land. and every hour is like a year. I'm growin' old while over here. we're all for one and one for all.
Als er aufstand an dem Morgen der sein letzter war,. schien die Sonne und die Vgel kreischten laut.. Eine Woge von Verlangen strzte ber ihn. und klebriger Tau bedeckte die Haut..
I live my life walking down this street. I meet the faces of the people I see. All the time I see your reflection. All the time I see your reflection.
Not gonna be the one to stay inside alone. Not gonna be the one to sit there by the phone. We've got a reputation, we'll shake it off someday. Not gonna be the ones to turn and walk away.
we'll go dancing into death now. whole world is catching breath. judgement day has come by stealth now. it's like fire in the sky. . that time has left us in the cold.
Ich wünscht', ich wär' was Besonderes. Ich wünscht', ich könnte es verstehen. Ich wünscht', ich wär' was Besonderes. Vielleicht würde es mir dann besser gehen.
I've been lost, but now I'm found.. It's getting harder and harder for me to get above ground.. Now I know where to be,. it's the place where I can let loose and go free.
The view is soft. all obscure. serrated lines. liquid colors. The northern sky. wide open. your unknown friend. is at the rainbow end. . Blinding shadows.
I wonder if there's a life. Between right and wrong. I wonder which side I'm on. Or if I'm strong enough. . I wonder why. They left me here for dead. No wonder there.
To know you is to know the love. Of an angel sent from above. To save me from all of the heartache I've known. . To hold you is to hold in my arms. Of forgiveness, of a compassionate heart.
Ignorance and innocence go together. Peace and harmony flowers and trees. Your peace of mind only comes in pints. There are other worlds apart from these.
When the people of the country have forgotten how to disagree. And the national economy is said to be OK. And the wages that you get will help you to forget.
Working for money and the system too. Thought the dole queue made you worthless. Now you're slaved to a public machine. Getting somewhere...is this what they mean?.
in the silence of a grave. in the word's of someone's hero. a blue television. screen. words don't mean anything. in this word factory. replacement parts arefree.
The government talks about conscription. Another self-imposed restriction. Their excuse is no conviction. Patriotism: It's all fiction. . There ain't no patriots here no more.
We're going backwards. Into the sin of self-neglect. What do we stand for?. It's very easy to forget. The protest marches. Is it the done thing to object?.
When the bomb drops I'll be a bank holiday. everybody happy in their tents andcaravans. everybody happy in their ignorance and apathy. nobody realises until.
What's your number? What's your name?. What's your status? What's your game?. Down the station come with me. All you punks you're all the same. . What's your name? no one cares.
You paint your leather jacket but it comes off in the rain. And the more you cut your hair the more it grows again. The badges you pin on yourself fall off or start to rust.
Sick of all these dumb solutions. . Why not tell me something new?. I've been hearing so much bullshit. It's impossible to tell the truth. How can they preach all their morals.