To tell me what I am Or lecture me with poetry And tell me that I can I don't remember What happened yesterday But I don't give a damn about What all
to tell me what I am Or lecture me with poetry And tell me that I can I don't remember what happened yesterday But I don't give a damn about what all
Übersetzung: New Order. All The Way.
genius to tell me what I am Or lecture me with poetry And tell me that I can I don't remember what happened yesterday But I don't give a damn about what all
away and fast asleep silent stars blinking in the blackness of an endless sky cold silver satellites, ghostly caravans passing by galaxies unfolding, new
I'm not gettin' in the way! [Chorus:] Cash rules I keep a shoot around me! Queens get the money! - I have a nigga killed y'all. (killed y'all!) Your
got right down to it, there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it [Instrumental Interlude] After all these years it can get routine, you can change the order
ports are stripped and that ain't all" "The torque converter's runnin' low on torque And that water pump's nearly down a quart But we caught it all
back, and forth from Ca-li to New York [Verse Two: Pos] Introduce Posdonus y'all ('Nus y'all) Sticky like cous-cous y'all (cous y'all) Be the words
illusion They made you blind and took your soul I see a vision of the truth, I see it It is so deep and oh so pure A new world order takes control
8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 - ignition - lift off Nightflight to Venus Way out there in space Nightflight to Venus Our new fav'rite place Nightflight to Venus All
watch out for them thugsta thugsta niggas sneakin up on you I told you it's comin Armageddon (It's comin Armageddon) New world order (new world order
, what you gonna do? (do, do, heee heee!) When the new world order come for you. (for you, for you, ahh!, ahh!) All you can do, what you can do is recognize
can see" Have you heard of the All-American Prophet? He found a brand new book about Jesus Christ We are following him to Paradise We call ourselves Mormon And our new religion is All
, they went wild They went wild, they went wild We left before the dust had time to settle And all the broken glass swept off the avenue All the way
Fat pot, a six-four with the ass dropped With a dime daughter, dabbed in Estee Lauder I want the new Tims so from the crib I made an order So fuck your
