to hate your own guts and rest your sick ego on ifs and buts and i don't see a line and i don't give a damn i see a surface and i feel its thickness and
: Der Schleier fiel von meinen Augen durch den ich dich bis heut gesehen der Schleier fiel und auch mein Glauben an unser Gluck muss still vergehen
Pulling me down Like a rumble in the ground Crawls up from the depths With a deep down sound Johnny got a boom boom Johnny got a bam He got a...
: Immature: Let me look..... Let me look into your..... Let me look.... Let me look into your.... Batman: Sensitive but sweet A kinda girl a boy would
I have you To see me through I have nothing to lose 'Long as I have you Waterfall Don't ever change your ways Fall with me for a million days Oh, my
your ears and I'll sing you a song And I'll try not to sing out of key. Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, I get high with a little
: Refrain: Es war Liebe auf den 1. Mai, Steine flogen an uns vorbei, es war Liebe auf den 1. Mai, und wir fuhlten uns frei, und wir fuhlten uns endlich
I said: fight You don't know it either Come on, fight I don't know what you fight for Fight You don't know it either Is there a little faith in you
: Abends, wenn die Hunde an der Kette zerren und den Mond beknurren, weil er gelb im Saufnapf schwimmt, wenn die Windkinder jagen und ums Hauseck plarren
: We are here alone Only the camp fire Shines on your face I touched your hand But you disappeared As the smoke the air [Chorus:] You looked into my
't give a shit about givin it up on the first night That just let me know she know what she want out of life What a hell of a way to goddamn wake up Ooo
mind Is this a truth that nobody knows Has our world gone all blind Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes Do u let the media deceive your mind Is this a
mistakes through this confusion Now I ask myself How such a friendship could break down? After so many years, did we come undone? Am I on my own? Will we be able to Find a
gats dog These niggaz ain't playin I'm sayin I'm sprayin I do my dirty work wit my hands I'm a man Layin a nigga down he advance You fuckin wit my plans
: Who put the weight of the world on my shoulders? Who put the lies in the truth that you sold us? Lost behind a silver screen are all the things you
visti e quanti ne vedrai di giocatori che non hanno vinto mai ed hanno appeso le scarpe a qualche tipo di muro e adesso ridono dentro a un bar, e
Staying home is not rally an option For alcoholics living in Manhattan Have you seen the size of John Bush's apartment? It's a bit smaller than a glove
: Der Mai ist gekommen Die Baume schlagen aus Da bleibe, wer Lust hat Mit Sorgen zu Haus Wie die Wolken dort wandern Am himmlischen Zelt So steht