Heute kommt die Invasion, eine Million auf Prozession Megatonnen Biomasse tragen Piercings von der Bausparkasse Dr. Motte -- verotte Das liegt wohl
Now Alice needed money I put 10 dollars on the breeze As the wind died away, she sank way below her knees And as a hurricane passed by she clutched the
The willow in the wind is gently weeping No city lights tonight for she is sleeping But in a little while she will awake and gently smile My angel of
You could never know just how sad I feel 'Cause I've been down so long and I don't know Where to come Looking out the back door To the empty hills beyond
Leaving me girl and moving on down the road You left me many burdens such a heavy load And it sure does bring me out When I think about what went down
Long, long time ago Oh, I can still remember How the music used to make me smile And we knew if we got a chance That we could make the people dance And
Baby took me out last night Got a little Cadillac bite Shook me about, inside out Didn't get home till light She's a grower, a goer You gotta get to
(3,4! 3,4! 3,4!) (Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh) All this energy calling me, back where
Darkness, darkness, be my pillow Take my hand let me sleep In the coolness of your shadow In the silence of your deep Darkness, darkness, hide my yearning
See my thoughts and then see my scars See my clothes, I dress to kill See my blood and see my gun The crash street kids are comin? to get ya (Better
(ian hunter) I dreamt of being horses in shackles of gold And the men that were young then are now terribly old The graveyard was creaking with too many
Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five Speed jive don?t wanna stay alive when you?re twenty
Eight-track machine playing 'Half Moon Bay' Drivin' in my Volks down on Hamstead Way Her mother got bust on a 88 And her brother got stuck on my number
Baby, baby tried to phone you, they said you were gone Baby, baby please come home to me where you belong Foxy, Foxy, you're all I have to hold Don't
Alright Whenever I think about the life I used to live by I wonder when I'm gonna get back It seems a long time since I moved into the city Gotta get
All right, come on now Well it's Sunday afternoon I'm sitting in my living room And I'm stung by love Baby, don't care about me She got a place on the
Yes, I've been dreaming about you every day Every day, each and every day And I've been thinking about you all night long I even wrote a song Just to
I was a city child with a dead end smile And a worm's-eye point of view Oh, I knew my way, I was a back street stray And I had my eyes on you Now I got