With more protection than anyone could have imagined We'll have a bullet-proof cossy, immaculate hair Plenty of joumalists to share Ho Ho Ho. . . Life is short Then you die. . . Ho Ho Ho
Translation: Fischer Z. Ho Ho Ho.
I was standing on the hill I was looking at lhe world I was looking at the world in a brand new light I would feel the sun, but my patience was gone.
Poor Greta thought she'd do better On the West of the Berlin Wall They went crazy down the emissary When she missed her last curtain call (The French
cleanse this fallen angel with open arms we will not see the same sunset again i know that this is ending a life long dream i had to keep you alive
Translation: Fischer Z. We Get It.
Translation: Fischer Z. The French Let Her.
: Shine on your light Lead me to your home Lower your sights Put away your comb Though black babies are starving And cows fed for the carving All
Carne! Pesce! Carne! Pesce! Carne! Traku! Pesce! Carne! Traku! Pesce! Uh... Sono solo sulla porta Con una candela al naso Sono qui ma non mi importa
Shine on your light Lead me to your home Lower your sights Put away your comb Though black babies are starving And cows fed for the carving All I
