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Was wird daraus, wenn der Bruno mal tot geht? Wo landen diese Sachen? Wo landen diese Instrumente? Was wird daraus?. Translation: "What's going to become of them if Bruno dies? Where will these things go? Where will these instruments go? What's going to become of them?".
I keep placing Jah for life. I will do the things thats right. I keep loving Jah for life. I keep doing things thats right. . Oh oh oh oh yes. . Weve been drifting far too long.
Oh well now, o well now, yeaah ohhh. . Oh Shiloh wants to know, wants to know ooh. . (Chorus). Are you satisfied. wipe the tears form your eyes,. Im all alone still you thought,.
Oh what a tangled web we weave. When we begin to lie and to decieve. You're not the one i thought you'ld be. Your true colours are showing so clearly.
Restless spirits and wandering eyes. Will never be satisfied. Too much will never be enough. To fill that ache inside. Self indulgence is the mark of fools.
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]. Thinking to myself man, I'm too sexy for my girl man. I'm too sexy for myself, man I'm too balling. Can't just pay this by myself.
Talk to me. Won't you, please?. 'Cause I need more to believe in. Throw me deep. Smother me. Let me dip more. Let my feet in. . Won't you cover me?. Feel my cold.
Forget your sweetest dreams. Forget it 'cause it breaks. You ask yourself what went wrong. When we decided to jump off. . Forget what you know. Forget what you saw.
Everythings been said. No need to fight, no need to understand. Everyones scared of what they dream. . Look around, look into their eyes. Theyre all dying, but none of us will cry.
Hurt yourself before it's time to wake up. Don't let the bitches tell you what you've got. Behind your back the tongues can't stop to speak. They keep repeating that your mind's just sick.
waiting `till the dawn to face that. i`m here at the end. all the great illusions remain. true to the end. waiting `till the dawn to face that. i`m here at the end.
You gave yourself a name. A name no one knows. You start to get old. 'cause nothing's what it was. . You can't understand where it all is gonna end. It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong.
Talk to me, you said, whats in your head?. Cant you see, I said, that Im alright.. Talk to me, you said, whats in your head?. Just nothing got better the way you said..
I dont want my freedom Im scared of it. I dont think about it, please just take it from me. I see the lights, I see the stage, get off the way!. Radio Paranoia take control of this age.