: Zu welchen gehorst du? Schwatzt du nur rum? Oder stehst du auf und tust was? Denn eins kannst du mir glauben. Alles andere ist gequirlte Schei?e.
t feel any pleasure My juvenile senses are caught in a cobweb Life is just another Casual Cliche Where is God and the meaning anyway Life is just another Casual
non e puramente casuale non e puramente generico credimi Sia ben inteso ogni riferimento Sia ben inteso ogni riferimento non e puramente casuale non e
: Colonel : On etait pas venus pour draguer Sortant du boulot On se dirigent vers le club pour un moment de detente, boire un verre & decompresser. C
: Oh, If you could only see me In the day or in the night Maybe then you would believe me When I say everything's alright. Have I told you if you leave
: I found a new place to call home A place that's far from everyone No books, no rules, no mirrors to stare at me No time, no girls to make me feel like
: my head fits into my hands I roll it around and nothing comes out by chance, we fight by chance, struck a chord we'll stand tonight who broke who who
esbozo sin querer una sonrisa al recordarte Si me perdi algun dia por tu calle o te hice regresar de mi memoria no es por casualidad no es por casualidad
: Jahrmarkt in unserer Stadt Und der Abend ist schwul Fiebrig und trotzdem matt Kampf ich mich durchs Gewuhl Irgendjemand ist hinter mir Ich spur den
: [Backbone] From front to back street, listen, we on a mission to get right, workin street corner in the midnight Picture the scene, these fiends with
: I'm stuck in a room your stare won't flatter I'm easily amused it doesn't matter out growing your old friends soon I'm pulling through, I'm pulling
: (Instrumental)
: Randomly, randomly raped rectum! With my knife, fucking your rectum! I will die, you will die, everyone I see will die, I will die, you will die, die
: Non e stato per caso che ho scelto te fra probabili amori proprio te diventando paziente senza arrendermi mai son tornato innocente come tu mi vuoi
dog collar, baby When everybody loves you It's a casual affair When everybody loves you Oh, they'll pay top dollar When everybody loves you It's a casual affair It's a casual
Oh I wanna be your casual agent I wanna be your casual agent Casual agent moving by the sand Cosmetic Betty stealing from the skull Madonna dollar
Lyrics: Robert my head fits into my hands I roll it around and nothing comes out by chance, we fight by chance, struck a chord we'll stand tonight who
Take this down, turn it around I am water underneath a bridge So, what do I know? Getting here must be a privilege Do say something meaningful If at
