Du bringst ihn zum Zug. reichst ihm die Hände. . dann ist dieser schöne Tag zu Ende. . und du willst. noch so viel sagen -. doch er ist ja nicht mehr hier..
It's been a long week and I'm losing my mind. 'Cause I don't want to come home again. Is it the birds or the waves or the words I'm talking of now?. 'Cause I don't want to come home again.
When you leave, I ain't comin'. What you have comes to nothin'. . When you leave, I ain't comin'. What you have comes to nothin'. . When you leave, I ain't comin'.
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.
All my life, what I mistook for friendly pats on the back. Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down. The more I struggle, the less I achieve.
All my life, what I mistook for friendly pats on the back. Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down. The more I struggle, the less I achieve.
I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing. I'm all alone and staring into space. It's always quiet thru' my ceiling. The roof comes in and crashes in a daze.
I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing. I'm all alone and staring into space. It's always quiet through my ceiling. The roof comes in and crashes in a daze.
I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing. I'm all alone and staring into space. It's always quiet through my ceiling. The roof comes in and crashes in a daze.
Wireless tells us all, looks like there's a war. Both of us been through this before, dear. Put on our gas masks and pray, dear. But at least we've got each other.
I had to sing this for me. Watch myself pilloried. Ugly, scruffy, no one. But then I guess that you knew. Nasty, bitter, enraged. A nice polite english way.
And twenty one was over the hill you feel. To pick up girls was always your wet dream. You laughed about the communist century. . Now it's the marx brothers taking over.
Now that everything is lost my colours they are slowly fading. I cast no shadow but another level is waiting. Journey through the black abyss is only in my fevered mind.
Verse:. Glistening water fades to black,. You feel the wind upon your face before it scurries down your back,. And everything we used to know,. Evaporates in front of me leaving just translucent glow.
Black storm reigning the kristians land,. Declaration of the fucking war towards the Christs pigs!. Wicked Angels annihilating the Christ mortals,. Blackened murdering thy lights of Jesus!.
Fuck you and your goddamn scene. it never meant that much to me. it never was that interesting at all. you are becoming obsolete. no one listens even when you scream.
When I sleep. I dream of leaving you. I can't find a switch in the dark. Passed out cold. Thought my way through an empty room. Fever dreams, my racing heart.
All of his life he's been a working man. Up every morning in the dark and rain. Every Friday night he gets his take home pay. And he hands it all over and he don't complain.
Send him to the fields, send him to the wars. Send him on down to slave on the farms. Steal his land, rob his soul. Send him on down to dig that hole.
A red rose on the water. A star falls into the sea. And blue skies look down forever. High above the white hotel. High above the white hotel. . A young girl and her lover.