: Ho licenziato Dio gettato via un amore per costruirmi il vuoto nell'anima e nel cuore. Le parole che dico non han piu forma ne accento si trasformano
: Woahhhh Yeahhhhh Woahhhh Getting married in the morning Its hardly peaches and cream We haven't got a lot in common Except the daily routine
: Musik: Inga Humpe, Tommi Eckart Text: Inga Humpe Wir trafen uns in einem garten wahrscheinlich unter einem baum oder war's in einem flugzeug wohl
: (feat. Princess Julianna) There?s no justice in this world, don?t you know it cause when it comes to brother man, you know exactly where you stand
: (by The Verve) All this talk of getting old It's getting me down my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm comin' down And I
: Across the border they turn Water into wine Some say it's the devil's blood They're squeezing from the vine Some say it's a savior In these hard
: I wish there was something I could do for you I wish there were some words I could say But I know that you thought it out so well And I know there
: I threw my robe on in the morning Watched the ring on the stove turn red Stared hypnotized into a cup of coffee Pulled on my boots and made the bed
bist ein Loser! Sonny-Black: Das Mic brennt selbst wenn wir bei dir nur hang denn King Orgasmus: Orgasmus Sonny Black Drogen,Sex Gangbang! King Orgasmus
: I never really partied a lot Steamed up a few windows, Kissing in cars And that's as dangerous as I got Didn't drink, didn't smoke Did I think I could
: I sat bored at my piano When he walked into the bar When he nodded from his table I said I know just how things are Cause the only time I see you
dich nicht im stich weil du mein leben meine blume meine liebe bist ich werd dich doch begleiten in all dein lebenszeiten fur dich offne ich die tore denn du bist die beste droge
con un disco Becca G con gli occhi rossi una fessura tipo bancomat Se un flow fosse una mafia rava brussi tipo danco fra La droga e viva cammina e ti
: Distraction number one, her looks kill more than a shotgun Shakes it up a little downtown, with the right crowd, but she always stands out You think
: Make all the cold trees mourn Their branches frozen in sightless motion Waving, reaching for the whipping rain There was silence And the firmament
: I lost my sight when I got stun I never bleeded so Do I slide into vice Till I'm gone? You're like a dive into the wild Like poems holding me as gentle
: My best friend is a junkie He shoots up all day Sometimes he even shits himself What else can I say? Shoot up or shut up [x4] If his girl don't score
