has put it in motion On a wave Never gonna see her again On a wave Got it right, right to the end On a wave Breaking away On a wave Don't care what
flowing motion On a wave, never gonna see her again On a wave, got it right right to the end On a wave, breaking away On a wave Don't care what you'
Übersetzung: Ash. Auf einer Welle.
! I'd stop it, had you a heart. (YOUR HEART!) I'd stop it, had you a heart. (YOUR HEART!) From up above, a wave of ashes will be decending, but we'll
head with rocks in socks, glock on cock Back, trigger-hap, P P P rockin that unity Motherfucker! Yeah yeah motherfuckers, it's on it's on it's on Throw
a chance this autum. Our luck went out like the choices, and you chose to wave the gun towards me. What happened to 50/50. Since day one you've been a
remains Ash to ash, ash to ash Dust to dust, dust to dust Fade to black, fade to black The memory remains, yeah Like a faded Prima Donna Yeah, yeah,
there's this burning Like there's always been I never been so alone And I've never been so alive Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by The cigarette ash
deep, throw off my second teaser Activate off thought waves, picked up by moray Eels makin' you distill back to earth like a astro In a light fluffy
With disbelief suspended On a shining pendulum of faith Hanging half awake and dreaming Of burning cities gleaming Beneath a sky of ash and slate
of your heart) Bleached by the dark oceans of clouds Rainstorms of ash, stars on the ground All around my saltbreakers (Floating like a butterfly, stinging like a
aftermath. Attack is the best form of defense--fingers on a keyboard play, When genocide's a numbered sequence death is but a breath away. I. I hear
watch them burn Dancin' in the rain of descendin' ash Dancin' on your grave, I'll see you all fallin' Dancin' in the rain of descendin' ash Dancin' in
u ima do it I did it got my city on my fitted bout to pop a lets get it lets get it motherfucker what you waitin on it is about a minute past piston
waves as all of my problems wash away You can hear my laughter just before I start to drown And if everyone here is a child of God's, this world is a
tired cause he's lying on his back. Crackling curtains dance in ribbons, flames are waltzing down the hall - a beetle turns a summersault in a matchbox
grew a beard, drew another flask of weird Nasty Jonah grew a wife, Judas drew his pruning knife Happy family, one hand clap, four went on but none came
