War is overdue. The time has come for you. To shoot your leaders down. And join forces underground. . Lose control. (Losing control). At increasing pace.
Animal, you're an animal. Don't take anything less. Out of control, you're out of control. Strike those in distress. . Analyse, Advertise, Expand. Bend more rules.
Declare this an emergency. Come on and spread a sense of urgency. And pull us through. And pull us through. And this is the end. This is the end. . Of the world.
War is all around. I'm growing tired of fighting. I've been drained and. I can't hide it. But I have strength for you. You're all that's real anymore.
You do it to make me agitated. you know i appreciate it. why can't i complicate it. so why should i look at you. my love here is so true. yeah. . You do it to me sweetly.
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[Verse 1]. Burn like a slave. Churn like a cog. We are caged in simulations. Algorithms evolve. Push us aside and render us obsolete. . [Chorus]. This means war.
Angst vor der geschichte, angst vor sich selbst. Sich in sich zurckzuziehen. Angst vor der welt, angst auszubrechen. Sich zu blamieren, sich aufs eis zu wagen.
Du kommst als Retter in jeder Not. zeigst der Welt deinen Sheriffstern. schickst Sattelschlepper in die Nacht. bringst dich in Stellung. Amerika. oh Amerika du hast viel für uns getan.
Alkohol Herbert Grönemeyer. . Dm Bb. Wir haben wieder die Nacht zum Tag gemacht,. Dm Bb. ich nehm mein Frühstück Abends um acht.. Dm Bb. Gedanken fließen zäh wie Kaugummi.
Nein anders will ich's nicht. warum fragst du pltzlich so?. ja ich lieb' dein Gesicht. warum fragst du pltzlich so?. . All die Jahre welche Jahre. welche Jahre all die Jahre.
Wir haben wieder die Nacht zum Tag gemacht. Ich nehm mein Frhstck abends um acht. Gedanken fliessen zh wie Kaugummi. Mein Kopf ist schwer wie Blei, mir zittern die Knie.
Sempre ho he desitjat però he hagut de renunciar.. Sempre ho he imaginat però no he estat capaç.. Potser ha arribat l'hora de canviar,. potser ha arribat l'hora de la veritat,.
Cementiri de paraules. és a estones el meu cap.. El meu cor un muscle a la deriva,. qui dels dos té la veritat.. I en les nits de plaer solitari,. quan ja no us trobi a faltar,.
Poder viure a prop d'aquest camí. poder beure l'aigua d'aquest riu. sentir la pluja com cau i ens mulla. i tenir-te al meu costat. agafant-te de la mà.
She's something like a queen,. Me I'm like a boss,. Baby girl is mean,. Plus sticks to the code.. She never intervenes, so I take her were I go,. I'll have her serving fiends, while I open up the store!.
Dear God, do you want to turn knucles down and hold yourself. Dear God, can you climb off that tree made in the shape of a T. Dear God, the paper says you were the king in the black limosine.
The boy's got a head like an atom bomb. hang him from a cross like the number one son. and he's been waiting so long. to get it on.. . the boy's 15 but he's 16 gauge.
Death to ladies first, then the gentlemen. All sorts of tax-free-face-lifts-abortions-nervous-breakdance. Satanic girls gone wild, truly fucking suicidal.
I'm a kick stand in your mouth. And I'm the tongue's slamming on the brakes. Pull the choke in. Pull the choke in. As hard as it will take.. All your pictures are getting dirty.