auf wunsch einer einzelnen dame ;-)
...warum reagiere ich beim schreiben des Wortes Arbeits immer mit einem allergischen Hautausschlag ?
...muss wohl mal zum Arzt !
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She is gone, now she's gone
All the angels praying for me
As I fall, As I fall
While I'm melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far
Will we ever meet again as friends, after so long?
To me nightmare with the devil
I'll go strong, I'll go strong
All my friends now try to save me
What a joke, what a joke
While I'm melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far
Will we ever meet again as friends, after so long?
While I'm melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far
Will we ever meet again as friends, after so long?
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We are hopeless and slaves to our fears
We're an accident called human beings
Don't be angry for loving the baby
And say it's unreal
So many lives turned to salt
Like roses who're hiding their thorns
It's the end of the world
The end of the world
It's a prison for dreams and for hopes
And still we believe there is God
It's the end of the world
The end of the world
We're dead but pretend we're alive
Full of ignorance, fools in disguise
In your room doing nothing
But staring at flickering screens
Streets are empty, but still you can hear
Joy of children turning to tears
Disease hides around every corner
Quiet, lay still
Wait for a moment to hear
We forgot what is touch, what to feel
It's the end of the world
The end of the world
It's a prison for dreams and for hopes
And still we believe there is God
It's the end of the world
The end of the world
We're dead but pretend we're alive
Full of ignorance, fools in disguise
Take this pill, it will make you feel dizzy
And then give you wings
Soon, boy, you'll fall into sleep
Without nightmares, without any fears
If you wake up in hell or in heaven
Tell the angels we're here
Waiting below for a dream
Here in the garden of sin
It's the end of the world
The end of the world
It's a prison for dreams and for hopes
And still we believe there is God
It's the end of the world
The end of the world
We're dead but pretend we're alive
Full of ignorance, fools in disguise
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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..
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 ...