-=N8 Bar=- ... für heute reichts...
Diese Christen,Tsss...
Screwdrivers für Scribner und Lee,
noch zwei Caipis und Aquae Minerale für Jonas (aber ohne Kohlensäure !)
Etwaige Querulantenpostings von der Dame mit der Ak47 unterm Rock werden mit Howi nicht unter 5 Songs geahndet!
;-))
Fazit: Ich verstehe nicht um was es da geht ...
ich hab noch nicht mal verstanden was die Jungs da reden..!
Kannst Du mir das sagen?
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My Gift Of Silence Lyrics
Artist(Band):Blackfield
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If I compiled
All my crimes and my lies into amnesty,
Would you come back to me,
The smile on my lips
Is a sign that I dont hear you leaving me,
And I dont hear my own soul scream,
I'll read your lips,
Watch your scarf play at your hips,
And I know its true,
But I dont hear him call to you,
Don't blame yourself,
Don't change yourself,
Just want to be over you
Save you love,
Don't hate yourself,
If I compiled
All my crimes and my lies into amnesty,
Would you come back to me,
The smile on my lips
Is a sign that I dont hear you leaving me,
And I don't hear my own soul scream,
Don't blame yourself,
Don't change yourself,
Just want to be over you
Save you love,
Don't hate yourself.
...am besten ist der Schluß......
...einfach geil....!
Bis die Tage !
in a violent place we can call our country
is a mixed up man
and i guess thats me.
the sun's in the sky
but the storm never seems to end.
its a place of sorrow but we call it a home.
and the darkest thoughts
yeah, i guess they're my own
there's wealth in the bank
but there's nothing to show inside.
its cloudy now (x3)
its getting cloudy now
in a special place
that i call my life
the father was cruel and he lost his wife
but i don't see either
cause i live across the street
its a beautiful thing
when it starts to rain
a man who drinks just to drown the pain
and i can't stop from dreaming
there's something else.
its cloudy now (x3)
its getting cloudy now..
...jetzt kommt der geilste Part.....
we are a f*cked up generation
it's cloudy now
a f*cked up generation
it's cloudy now
we gotta get out of here
it's cloudy now
a f*cked up generation
it's cloudy now ...
Mann Mann Mann,wenns nicht grad um die Ecke wär....
Eine Flasche Rum,den Rest macht Scribner,
Jonas kriegt heut nix (oder ist vielleicht noch Dosenmilch da ?)
waren dort ( mehr zufällig ) bei Teachers Partie spontan eingeladen..
mann ich kanm nicht mehr von der Tanzfläche ...vor allem die farbigen
Mädels haben mich beim Tanzen geschlaucht - schätze ich habe in der Nacht 4 Liter / Kilo Wasser rausgehauen
*abereswarweltspitzegrins*