Love=Death=Pain I been real good big suprise Black on your face Paints my smile When will you learn Denial You know you're wrong say it Knows strong
I have your good clothes in the car So cut your hair so no one knows I have your dreams and your teeth marks And all my fingernails are painted I'm here
I walked this streets a thousand times, Still this world never seemed colder. Compromised a thousand times To the will of vicious minds. Reality
Yo no pretendo convencerte poco a poco Por ti me estoy volviendo loco Irremediable no es sentir que me enamoro Es que de ti me gusta todo cuando no estas
Dans la rue l'humeur est sale « C'est rien c'est rien » De la rue monte les rumeurs « Ca va pas bien loin » Si les casques bleus caltent « C'est rien
Yeah, yeah (Dear Lord, I cant take no more This pain in my heart That just bothers me Day by day and at night The stars feel like A shadow through my
[Henk Van De Laars / Eduard A. Hovinga] Watch her walk, down the streets of yesterday. Unborn child kicking its way out. Why is it your life has been
There's Trouble In paradise I can see it and I know the signs so well I know he's out there and around it every day There's trouble but there won't be
Your chair is there Your body is on the lam Until you bring it home I'm striking up the band Just so you know-- there'll be riots on your hands there'
Billy's home, he just back from LA Plenty of lines but nothing to say Seen this movie and it don't end nice Looks like trouble in paradise He used to
Do you remember the riots in Gothenburg in the summer of two thousand and one Boy, we sure had fun I held your hand so proud it was shaking from what
Well I pulled off the Gravel, with my California dreams Leaving everything I ever loved behind. Well I left Alabama, but it never once left me. And it
Look at what you've done the destruction makes me laugh ruining the little that you have very soon you'll have nothing Break down all the cities
You have heard me tell this story many times, before you sleep This time listen carefully And I will tell you once again, and this time understand that
The secrets of the universe Are held on answering machines We are the wizards of the word wide web Telling fairy tales Recite with me along the astral
You brought it up Your face reminds me of my better days That never caught up to me There were the nights, I chose to search a life That should fulfill
Part1 Ich sag alles was mir passt und du sagst garnichts Junge Junge sag was ist mit deinem Bart bist du armisch Junge Junge ich bin Harley was ist Harley