I walked down feelin' sad and confused Just out lookin' for someone to use Have to find somethin' sweet and complete Let these high heels hit the street
I have a watch tower I have the light the emulates I have the key that fits I have the love that radiates We will be on the throne We'll cast away the
I was sitting On the roof of my house With a shotgun And a six pack of beers The newscaster says 'the enemy's among us' As bombs explode on the 30 bus
Please take my hand, and let me lead you through these museum halls. My god, the light casts an ugly shadow across these decaying walls. And should I
Ahhhhhhh, shit! Kid rock back in this motherfuckin house Feel the effects of my shotgun blast Mothers crying from theses shotgun blasts Feel the effects
I know you and I can't believe you; When you say you give, when given to. I called you in, I know you won't be Offering your care and making me; I need
[Slug] You motherfuckers ain't on my shelf I should jump back and try to french kiss myself The boy fell in the well and lived to tell Put my voice in
There was a kid so low, he couldn't stand up No money, no respect and too much bad luck Desperation had gotten to him at last It was dark Dark alley and
You're not on my list of things to do 'Cause I've already done you And I'm protective, it's secure And only when it suits you And is this all in vain
where are you going says mildor to moldor where are you going says jack in the can where are you going says bob the red nose where are you going
Three men went a-hunting But nothing could they find Till they came across a mouldy cheese And that they left behind The Englishman said "mouldy cheese
Du gehst mir nach, ich folge dir ein Kopfgeld gibt es fA?r dein Haar ich kenne deine Spur du lockst mich weiter weg von hier du bist so jung wie ich's
[Chorus:] I'm goin' on a manhunt, turn it around Women have been hunted, now they're huntin' around Manhunt, we all got the need The one that's been
Cancer mind, grave yard dirt Name on your tombstone, knife in your skirt Head on collision, motorcycle crash Ain't goin' to prison, bury you alive Bury
A hunting we will go, a hunting we will go Heigh ho, the dairy-o, a hunting we will go A hunting we will go, a hunting we will go We'll catch a fox and
Time to have some fun A smokin' shotgun I feel original I think, I want some And we're going down Yeah, we're going down I caught your right hook In
O olhar dos caes, a mao nas redeas E o verde da floresta Dentes brancos, caes A trompa ao longe, o riso Os caes, a mao na testa O olhar procura, antecipa
Wie etwas, an das man sich nicht erinnern kann Aber doch niemals vergisst -Ein toter Punkt in deinem Kopf- Immer, wenn du hinschaust schon verschwunden