Dear anonymous Why do you taunt me? The war you're in is all in your head Oh my god, it must be terrible To be too scared to sign your name And too ashamed
woke up in the afternoon must be the tenth time in a row woke up in a strange room wearing a face you didn't know sat up on your elbows wiping the sleep
Well hello everybody, Welcome to MDA, that's Mountain Dew Anonymous, for those who have abuse problems with mountain dew. We have a new member today
zu reden wir das damals für sie war denn Offenheit macht verletzbar ist Gefahr. Sie ist ein anonymes Opfer sie schweigt alles in sich rein. Als anonymes
last laugh Have you seen him? I have no face I am anonymous And in my dreams I am anonymous
You and me are molded by things Well beyond our acknowledgment You and me are molded by things Well beyond our acknowledgment You and me are molded by
Bloodsucking bitch is gonna make the whole world sick Cuts herself, little miss Gothic Fake accent and everything that goes with it You try too hard and
dancing with your eyes, what else could make me yell I can feel the fur beneath your skin I'll be sure to fallow your cause (speaking in native language
Omaha We walk against the wind Take me there Take me there Omaha We swim against the current Take me there Take me there Omaha
Lots of hey-ya's I'll tell the joyfull kids to play in the light. Then wont you come along, listen every one. We're dancing in the sun. I'll tell the
For whom there crows Spies over fields of rice Of water lotus stream A plant with dew I will bring for you Little lovely dream A little lovely dream
We look far in the quiet But we never see Turn my eye deep inside But we never say The spirits fades Our fortune from blood Of the enemy Nestin' up in
c?est « tortue sort de ta carapace » Dans l?entree une musique, un vieux Francoise Hardy, Au salon y?a le cercle que j?ai le mardi Aux timides anonymes
mon coeur apres l'avoir u en pierre pour ma famille, je suis chez les melancoliques anonymes chez les melancoliques anonymes -merci beaucoup said. merci
Refrain : Juste quelques rimes Hommage legitime Aux anonymes Pour qui honneur et prime Sont rarissimes A ceux qui savent dire « Assez » A ceux
(Studio money) This song is for them times that I made u cry n this song it's cause I want u to know that I(I) I(I) I... I love u... (whyd u had-) [x2
Here I am again by myself in this room And I stare at the ceiling like the others The door closed, the light out, the window open The blinds shudder from
Loss of all control Here's the new rock show Forget what you know because we are here to rock you