Übersetzung: Kinya. Blesse.
: Hast du einen Schei?tag auf der Arbeit, hast du einen Schei?tag im Buro? Ist heute alles schlecht gelaufen? Doch das ist ja immer so.Ja heutewar alles
: I'm gonna try, do everything I wanna do I'm gonna do everything I always wanted to I'm gonna live when I look my fears right in the eye I'm gonna learn
: After tonight, there'll be no coming home soon No tears of regret, no smell of her perfume No more dancing feet, to the beats that go boom While I
: Looking in this abandoned place Searching in someone else?s face Don?t know what it is but I I?ll know when I find it As I inhale this paradise Five
: It's all up to you now find yourself in the moment go directly to the voodoo now the channel is open lose your head lose control you come on delicate
: 6 am, we still rush along The open road and we're feeling strong Another town - HEY! - just lay it down, down to the ground Only our way, or the highway
: See the moon roll across the stars See the seasons turn like a heart Your father's days are lost to you This is your time here to do what you will
: A broken heart - a pillow filled with tears It was hot, babe, hot through all the years Everybody needs someone to hold Never thought that heaven
: Look at me girl, I'm almost shakin' I wanna hold you so bad My insides are achin' I wanna say what's in my heart Like I never said it Then I'm gonna
: YEAAAH! [Zack de la Rocha] The world is my expense.. The cost of my desire.. Jesus blessed me with its future.. And I protect it with fire.. So raise
: Chorus: John Cena Your time is up, my time is now You can't see me, my time is now It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin' now You can't see me, my
See the moon roll across the stars See the seasons turn like a heart Your father's days are lost to you This is your time here to do what you will do
Blood rains down across the tundra Ice flows through my veins As my life drains Northern bound, my dogs are dying But I still know That nothing is impossible
After tonight, there'll be no coming home soon No tears of regret, no smell of her perfume No more dancing feet to the beats that go boom While I watch
I am the son and the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth, how dare you say
As logic stands you couldn't meet a man Who's from the future But logic broke as he appeared he spoke About the future We're not gonna make it He explained
Oh, the world is my expense It's the cost of my desire Jesus blessed me with it's future And I protect it with fire So raise your fists and march around