*** JBO - Bolle ***. Bolle wollte letzten Samstag auf eine Party geh'n,. Doch blieb ihm auf dem Weg dorthin sein Auto ploetzlich steh'n.. Ein Laster kam von hinten, ist mit ihm kollidiert,.
*** JBO - Schlaf Kindlein, schlaf ***. Geh' ins Bett, kleiner Depp,. Mach schon, komm, sei nett,. Denn es ist schon so spaet!. Mach's Licht aus, komm, sei brav.
Kleine Kinder fliegen auf die Fresse. Die Braut, die sabbert in der Hochzeitsmesse. Rentner kentern mitten auf dem See. 'ne Torte landet in 'nem Dekollet.
Baby, baby, baby, baby, listen what I say. Baby, baby, baby, baby, let me have my way. I'm gonna keep on knockin' till the door unlatches. You and me are gasoline and matches.
They're traveling as they've always traveled. By night wrapped in silk. Colors woven by the moon. The children sleep in the cool. Whispers of movement.
I took myself a blue canoe. And I floated like a leaf. Dazzling, dancing. Half enchanted. In my Merlin sleep. . Crazy was the feeling. Restless were my eyes.
In this dirty old part of the city. Where the sun refuse to shine. People tell me there ain't no use in trying. Now my girl you're so young and pretty.
All the way to Jackson. I don't think I'll miss you much. All the way to Jackson. I don't think I'll miss you much. Once I get to Lafayette. I'm not gonna mind one bit.
Ah, ah,. We come from the land of the ice and snow,. From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.. The hammer of the gods. Will drive our ships to new lands,.
Spoken) Look, Mummy, there's an aeroplane up in the sky.. Ooooooooooh. Ooooooooooh. Ooooooooooh.. Did did did did you see the frightened ones?. Did did did did you hear the falling bombs?.
Love is but a song we sing,. Hear a way we die.. You can make the mountains ring,. Hear the angels cry.. Tho' the dove is on the wing. You need not know why..
Woke up this morning desperation a.m.. What I've been saying won't say them again. My head's not empty, it's full with my brain. The thoughts I'm thinking.
[Intro: N.O.R.E.]. Yeah niggas, yeah. Uhhh, that's what I'm talkin 'bout right here niggas. That's what I'm talkin 'bout right here Gotti. This what I needed, nigga.
Things are getting harder and harder and harder. Seems like I barely get by. The days are getting shorter and shorter and shorter. I just can't find enough time.
This attraction only to appearance. Becoming your religion looks are everything, the only thing that means something to you. . Satisfaction only on the surface your eyes are always focused.
Are you having trouble keeping up?. Seeing this thing through?. I want to know who you're running from,. Me or you?. You're too confused to open up,. Feel the way I do.
Where do I turn. I'm always questioning my sanity. Will I ever learn. I have always stolen my identity. . Anyone forgive. Anyone forget. I don't want a life without respect.
Looking around. Wondering what this is for. Sure it's fine but i don't think i need this anymore. I took down my self appearance. And i found the definate clearance.
I've opened up my eyes, so tell me what I see. I've opened up my mind, so tell me how to think. Use your big words and show me how to speak. You can't live your life through me.
So what is it about me. That you can't give in to. Forcing myself back. Now I can't talk to you. Maybe i should realize there a chance that. I was never meant to be with you.