I want to feel important, want to think I'm worth it Still feeling lame in the end Sit in, in the evening talking to my robots Still feel the same in
A wang, dang, dang and a double fang, put you six feet underground. Flush all the fashion and your old school passion, our world lives underground. Living
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Haus Ich zeige euch, was mir gefallt Die Schnauze voll vom Rest der Welt Von leeren Worten, leeren Phrasen Wollt ihr ficken oder Trubsal blasen? Refrain: Fang
Fang das Licht von einem Tag voll Sonnenschein halt es fest schließ es in deinem Herzen ein heb' es auf und wenn du einmal traurig bist dann
(Now that you've gone the doves in the air knock down) You're the one why I'm vised into the sun You're the only one You're the one I'm a sinking ship
I'm waiting for you to find me I'm waiting for that voice to fall asleep I would never stay here without you My hands are here But my heart, my heart
(We put pants in your legs) (But may you walk?) For once I could have shared my own skin And make it hard enough to believe And you would, make it hard
The days are dead and the den exposed If I could be a cowboy I would've never come home Sleep outside by a fire (that would burn) all night Tonight
I sped you out of the lift and then fell back But we were only kids We swam these rivers back and forth To occupy our minds Can you teach an old man
Everybody preys in the wounds I don't care, but I wish that I would She's the sun when I'm rain But it was all ugly shouting again All the while I breathe
Hide the keys inside of the book Bleed, but not in the leather boots Start the night with quoted lies Stash the pieces at lover's aisle I can't keep
A fire to sleep in, a place to wet the skin That just never be over feeling painful to get bitter as we grow older I can dream, so can you I try my best
No matter how they look at you You can come back to me In my pockets rotors steam What voice do I let slip in me? I'll never forget what it felt like
I won't be afraid of The Six-End Tails Over a hospital bed, I piss still, cocking my gun in We need to make something happen for ourselves Go pray and
Shake the minute donkey with all The less you climb the higher the fall In a place where they talk and talk The wolves will eat but the birds will starve
Eat the young, taste the blood They don't know a thing about us Shake their bones, throw them out We make something new out of things lost I will be
Drives herself, but where too? Won't follow me or go around me She goes to the rail clockwork Went out, went out, went round the back It's close to the