Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Mikael Dahl You think you're Messiah supreme, 'cause you write in a magazine But what's coming out of your head makes
He's dead drunk asleep on the side of the road (No one sees him) Or passed out on pills in a stranger's room (She don't know him) Don't tell his sweetheart
They met in the dark of the night For a final time, for the great showdown Two dreamers deciding which path to take One for their future, one for the
Ich fahr' kein Jaguar, das kann ich mir nicht leiten Habe keine Koksprobleme, find' mich so schon am geilsten Meine Casio Uhr, ist genauer als 'ne Rolex
Old dreams return Disillusioned, I yearn Am I buried beneath sand and clay? The caress of cold soil With limbs crippled to the coil Locked inside a nightmare
The downfall - a pleasure to watch it in your arms Flaming red inferno, we relish the dying horizon With fiery thorns in your hands You strike stakes
stop me before I go to waste for every heart that's born can easily be torn away I can't comply to this state of conciousness that we call life and though
I've got an ugly face, With spots all over the place, I haven't got any mates, And me clothes have gone out of date. I go to the pub on me own, And I
Father in Heaven, a desolate kingdom His paradise, his promise, a faded flame extinguished by the dark Lifetimes of devotion...eternities of nothing The
Florence (played by Kerry Ellis) Long ago In someone else's lifetime Someone with my name Who looked a lot like me Came to know A man and made a promise
[GREGOR] Each game of chess means there's one less Variation left to be played Each day got through means one or two Less mistakes remain to be made.
In my town, there's a piece of hell A little dig called The Chess Hotel You can move on in and be a small town slave Or you can get out now if you're
And it's still freezing out. I wanna tear down the walls. I wanna make it summer. Listen to Dillinger Four. Go can your fucking emo. You know I know we
Benny Andersson, Tim Rice, and Bjorn Ulvaeus THE RUSSIAN: Knowing I want you Knowing I love you I can't explain why I remain Careless about you FLORENCE
[Chorus:] Many men wish failure on me Run from my life until I can't breathe Tryna be everything that I'm destined to be And they just tryna take my hype
[Music: M.Hasse and O.Wiebel / Lyrics: M.Missy] Future formed by will of man Nothing like a word "godgiven" Everything that's said and done Can cause
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Calculations, unsolved I'll sort it out at the end Apprehensions, dissolved Just dive right in Let it out, what's the worst that could happen Let it