So sad, so sorry for yourself, but I've gotta go.. You can stop, stop dragging it out.. You can stop, stop dragging it out of me.. So sad, so sorry to let you know, that I've gotta go..
So this is passion in a rather un-poetic fashion.. Sprawled across your bedroom floor entranced in. fits of rage turned into air we're gasping.. . And I'm held captive by your bodies precious prison..
[I. Sleeping Wide Awake]. . Once, not so long ago. I lived far below. Where you are. I didn't even know. Home was far away. I was sleeping wide-awake.
If all the flowers faded away. And if all the storm clouds decided to stay. Then you would find me. Each hour the same. She is tomorrow. And I am today.
Yesterday I died, tomorrow's bleeding.. Fall into your sunlight.. The future's open wide, beyond believing.. To know why, hope dies.. Losing what was found, a world so hollow..
Someone said she's boiling up the children. Silently she sits and dreams. Someone said she's stealing all your true friends. Hold her down so I can see.
Light weight, too straight, no reaction. I dont care if Im not in fashion. I will follow you, I will follow you. . Its hearts up, heads down, puddle of red wine.
Saw a shark today. Ate a man and then just swam away. . But it wasn't ok. No, it wasn't ok. . Saw a snake today. Ate another snake then squirmed away.
Second wind calling all the forces in. I'm in need of a second wind, a second wind down here. . Saving grace calling every puckered face. I'm in need of a saving grace, a saving grace down here.
I'll be swingin' home for Christmas. I'll be swingin' home to you. Don't you worry, have no fear. Count on me, I'll be there. I'll be swingin' home for Christmas this year.
Santa Clause is coming. In a boogie, woogie, choo, choo, train. . Santa's been checkin'. Checkin' all around the world. Wants to know what's goin' on.
berall stehen sie und brten ihre Eier. aus. Reaktoren aus Stahlbeton schtzen ihre. Atomare Brut. Technik in Vollendung, doch kann keiner. Sie kontrollieren.
berall stehen sie und brten ihre Eier. aus. Reaktoren aus Stahlbeton schtzen ihre. Atomare Brut. Technik in Vollendung, doch kann keiner. Sie kontrollieren.
Alles ist wie's immer war. Nichts hat sich gendert. Was soll auch gewesen sein - Auer Stillstand. Alles ist wie's vorher war, oder doch nicht oder wie?.
Du spielst Gott. Du stehst stramm. Du machst dich fertig zum Untergang. Deine Feinde hat du sehr. Denn du bist beim Militr. Auf an die Front, mit festem Schritt.
Deutschland wo sind deine Werte. Es sieht finster aus. An den Wnden Hakenkreuze. Und Fremde sollen raus. Die Welt hat einen alten Feind. Er ist wieder aufgewacht.
Gerchte die sich lohnen. Der Deal mit Illusionen. Du gibst deinen Mll dazu. Denn du willst nicht die Wahrheit. Da bleiben keine Fragen. Hier hast nur du das Sagen.
Gerchte die sich lohnen. Der Deal mit Illusionen. Du gibst deinen Mll dazu. Denn du willst nicht die Wahrheit. Da bleiben keine Fragen. Hier hast nur du das Sagen.
sick of what you say and do. everything that troubles you. is this the way you live your life. creating all this useless strife. situations you create.
I won't lead you won't follow. Come on up here and stand beside me. We'll just keep doing what we're doing. And the world will come around you'll see.