dich wir sind Nachts auf der Star?e wir sind Jungs und sind Kranck lern deine gassen man Babacan Hamburg City komm wir klaren es auf der Strasse refrain
Oh, show me the way to the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why, no, don't ask why For we must find the next whiskey bar Or if we don't find the next whiskey
Grammatik schwach , euer gelabert hier ergibt kein Sinn. Das hier ist Rap , dass ist Rap der aus dem Herzen kommt, mein Leben ist wie'n Kinofilm wartet ab der
Sound, denn wenn der Regen fallt geht es nicht um Geld, nicht um Fame du wei?t genau. Ja sie feiern meine Lieder, doch wenn der Regen fallt spiegelt
give any money to see the sky again sunny, but i'll let it rain really pour salt my tears let me drown rain on rain on rain on rain on the rain kept falling
: Somewhere in the North amid the drunken hunting ground Upon a sticky nightclub floor, a wilting rose I found I snatched her from the clutches of an
is drawing near I flee... Throughout the years of throe Watching through a mirror, as I fall apart I see a wreck, I'm burning I see angels burning, falling
more Fall, fall, it's your fall, forever Last days of Gaia Fall, fall, never end, it's your fall The future lies in your hands Fall, fall, it's your fall
: Forse il passo e traballante e rallentato in me, ma la mente e lucida;l'intelligenza c'e. La mia mano e tremolante, ma ti cerchera; il mio braccio
: I can't explain a thing I want everything to change and stay the same Outside doesn't care about anyone and anything Now come together, Come apart.
: You only hold me up like this Cause you don't know who I really am Sometimes I just want to know what it's like to be you We're making out inside crashed
: Why can you read me like no one else? I hide behind these words but I'm coming out I wish I kept them behind my tongue I hide behind these words but
: Light that smoke, yeah, one for giving up on me And one just cause they?ll kill you sooner than my expectations To my favorite liar, to my favorite
: Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again And if I could move I'm sure it would
: I'm holding out and I'm holding on to every letter and every song. I pulled myself out of the day we ever had to meet. Are you through with me?
: you laughed at my affections while i passed by your direction i should have known from your walk it was the end of you its not that i dont respect
: (From Citizens FOB Mixtape: Welcome To The New Administration) Lights in small England, Paris, Tokyo, New New New York, M-M-M-M-Mexico It's plastic