: Pour un exil Ce petit bout de femme t'emmenera loin Tout est permis J'ai mis mes pas dans les siens Elle est bien le soleil Puisque tout tourne autour
upon millions Of tiny, one-celled organisms living on my skin (Germs) I rub and scrub until my flesh is raw and bleeding (Germs) But they just come right back (Germs
: Aurelies Akzent ist ohne Frage sehr charmant Auch wenn sie schweigt wird sie als wunderbar erkannt Sie brauch mit Reizen nicht zu geizen Denn ihr
Of tiny, one-celled organisms living on my skin (Germs) I rub and scrub until my flesh is raw and bleeding (Germs) But they just come right back again (Germs
, ameliorate, adjudicate The wisdom found, wisdom found Clip the wings of progress, turn the direction Enrich the fallow soil with germs of perfection
I know she's antiseptic her deodorant smells nice I'd like to get to know you But you're deep frozen like the ice She's a germ free adolescent Cleanliness
What happened to dignity Did it go away again? Just like a worn out trend? Will I still defend emotions? What happened to honesty? I don't see it
I lived in seclusion for a couple of years In a German farmhouse just drinking beer And every morning, I'd wake up with a smile from ear to ear I had
A baseball bat, a baseball bat beside my bed I'll wait around and wait around, and wait I hear a noise, I hear a noise, well I hear something I am alone
I see your eyes looking at me Oh yeah, alright, love has started to take You have given, I have taken a picture This might not last forever Your eyes
A beautiful schizophrenic A beautiful schizophrenic I just don't know which one I know I like I know you like my bad side I love you like my good side
So, you're goin' cross country You're leavin' me today I can't have you no more When you don't want to stay Oh, I loved you so badly I thought you were
Coffee in the mornin' and wine in the evenin' And everything else is boring, boring You are a nothin' but all I can think of is you The sun could be shinin
It feels like dancing, it feels like falling On the ground, real hard It feels like swimming, it feels like drowning I know you think that this is over
How can I say? I lost my head It was in the waste basket When I found it I'd give anything To change the words the words the words that come out of it
Feels like dancing Feels like falling On the ground Real hard Feels like swimming Feels like drowning I know you think That this is over... poor You...
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I won't settle down, I can't settle down I won't cut it out, I won't quit I'm not trying hard, I not getting well I'm not improving, I won't do anything