Paris 21

Vi kunne have været det ottende vidunder. Men dit hjerte, det må ha' været i koma. Jeg kan huske sex i alle verdenshjørner. Min mon cheri, hun var en sexet mother fucker.

Kun For Et Øjeblik

Du var her, strejfed' min kind, tørrede mine tårer væk, blæste sig ind - stjal mit liv, du bragte mig til fald. . Den dag du gav slip, den dag du forsvandt - ud af mit liv, kæntrede mit skib i en Decemberstorm.

Julia

Julia!. hun har mig uh ja. Og alt forsvinder. Hver gang hun rør ved mig. Julia. Du rør mig lige her. Og alt forsvinder. Hver gang du rør ved mig. Uh, siden første gang jeg så dig.

Godthåbsvej

Det står skrevet op på himlen. der er glorie rundt om os. bli'r forpustet, jeg bli'r svimmel. for du er gjort af fremtidens stof. . Tænk, hvis det ku bli' os to.

Fodspor

Lige nu, lige her.... Hvor end vi ender op' en dag. Sig mig, sig mig. . Hvem er vi, hvis vi ik' bløder. For noget som helst, det samme betyder. Hvis ingen sagde at vi ku'.

Drama

Jeg ka' li' måden du stiller dig op. Og at du siger mig imod når du har fået nok. Og jeg går yeah yeah. Du ved hvad du skal sige til mig (yeah yeah). Åh jeg kender ingen kvinde som dig.

Den Første Gang

Den første gang jeg så dig. Det var en sommerdag dag dag dag dag..... . Og nu står jeg down town mandag morgen og alt er mørkt omkring mig. Jeg drukned' mig i tankerne om dig.

Wet Your Lips

Show me anything you want to. Show me your peaches and your cream. She looks good to me. Pretty with her head between my knees. She knows, she knows, she knows.

With Pitiless Blows

We collapse, hands interlude. Cheek against cheek a pulse duet hums. Through our veins and I'm not sure why. And I continue. . When we start to embarrass each other.

Train

Swing your partner round and kick 'em down. Drag him by the hair across the floor. She's a roped-up car collision. She's an open heart incision. She's in every tab of acid that I score.

Why Do You Make Me Bleed

The Silent Majority

LIFE SEX & DEATH. from FALZE. this lyric sheet is a mess, so I'm just gonna try to convert it. to where I think the lines end, judging by the capitalized words, enjoy!!.

Whe Everything Becomes Still

Vulture

I need a miracle to conquer this endeavor. The imagery of song to portray the routine of life. Maybe I'm neurotic or just wrong in general. Maybe I should concede and put out the fire.

Telephone Call

Woke up Christmas morning. Angel said to me "pack your bags tonight". Just a child of five I used to lie awake and think about the silent life. I made a telephone call to Jesus.

This Is What She Calls Home

Tank

Overthrow get below overthrow. Overthrow friend or foe overthrow. This is the time this is the place. Get inside your tank. You're a tank. You're in the game.

The Wicked Will Rot

When did this all start anyway?. We have all the time in the world to kill. So lets converse over my imperfections. You did it all the time even when I was standing next to you.

School's For Fools

Intro: What are we/what are we gonna be/what are we?. Simple to govern, easy to lead?. A-B-C-D-E-F-G. Clock's tickin' slow it's a quarter to three. What do you learn in school.

Rise Above

I must be the loneliest man alive. When I'm all alone I sit behind the keys. An ivory altar stands in front of me. When you love someone. The party's just begun.