The sun comes up a little later. So, you can drink a little longer. I wish I had a dream last night. So half the time you'd be here. . I'm on your vine now, so high, I can see Italy.
[Intro: Proof]. Yeah, ha hah!. It's your boy DJ Seven-Duece. It's a lot of hoes in here fellas, ha hah!. So why you lookin at that other nigga?. Ha hah! All the ladies with burgundy hair get in free!.
he says - imagine a planet whose inhabitans have only two sexes. she says - imagine a planet whose inhabitans opress themselves. it says - imagine a planet whose inhabitans exploit the weak.
Curly hair around your neck,. black boots - long legs,. you know I love the details,. that's why you got red fingernails,. you are moving like a cat,.
I sleep quite violently waking warm with thunder. and I'm the magician's girl.. Buttoning my cuffs at the wrist,. and split from my neck to my knees,.
It was a cold winter day. When we died in the morning light. . We walked on ice. Holding hands. Blended by the snow. Blue sky. Icy air stabing in the lungs.
ich sehe nur das auen. doch ich fhle es nicht. nichts was ich sehe entspricht mir. der blick sucht nur im auen. eine einzigartige einsamkeit. . ich bewege mich.
[Proof]. Drug nation, we know no denial. We are fuckin drug addicts, ha ha!. Don'tcha? Yes! Don'tcha? Yes!. Don'tcha? Gotta do it - Kurt Cobain!. . [Proof].
Say goodbye good, hey hey hey. We might not be fooling around today. If we go all the way, hey hey hey. All the ills after us is the songs that we play.
searching gold you and me. just a reflection of insanity. digging for the wrong things. until we're old. like in the case of this fucking gold. we want to make the change.
no god,nobody cares. the humanity,our regress. this whole shit,like a bad dream. illusions become your reality. . change yourself like magnetic poles.
She drank white wine. Makes me want to marry her memories, madly. And she slept across the ocean as we crossed the ocean. And I got cross with the ocean.
("clear thinking in troubled times": winnipeg free press, nov 21st, 1995) "people have the right to the truth. unvarnished. even uncomfortable. but never subjugated to a cause, ho.
searching gold you and me. just a reflection of insanity. . digging for the wrong things. until we're old. . like in the case of this fucking gold. . we want to make the change.
[Intro: Proof]. Drug nation, we know no denial. We are fuckin drug addicts, ha ha!. Don'tcha? Yes! Don'tcha? Yes!. Don'tcha? Gotta do it - Kurt Cobain!.