?Zunehmend geraten der Prinz und seine Mitstreiter in Bedrangnis.? ?Viele Menschen sind gefallen und der Rest ist umzingelt. Das Schwert des Prinzen
Turn away, If you could get me a drink Of water 'cause my lips are chapped and faded Call my aunt Marie Help her gather all my things And bury me in
They said to just be ourselves but we all knew that was never good enough. They said we had every chance but how could we not fuck it all up? We would
Tell me all your plans and I'll laugh back in your face Preach me your religion if you're dumb enough to pray I tried to make a change to get a better
Nell'aria come una scadenza incombe incredibilmente una dolce uguaglianza. C'e un'aria sottile e pulita (1) e non ci sono assolutamente tracce di veleno
Live your life Die a little everyday Pretend you?ve got something to say Nobody here is listening Your cancer California Pack your things to find your
The kids are diggin? up a brand new hole Where they put their deadbeat mom Grandpa?s happy watching video porn With the closed caption on And father knows
Si todo el mundo valorara la vida y que se dieran cuenta alguna vez que no habra otra repetida tal vez no hubiera tanta sangre en la tierra ni guerras
Oh, my family ain't no fucking joke to me They fill me full of lies Tell on everybody I will test them out on you I will spend all my free time Bound
Everything Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives
I can't be remembered as a great adventurer. Make a mark, or make a stain. But take it for what it is. Nothing gets to me like mediocrity. Shedding(?)
We give and take life from either side of the knife With his stale bloody gloves, he reaches in Knowing death has a plan, holds the filth in his hand
You came down to me And I went up to you And you turned out to be The only love that I ever knew But I could not hold on And we could not brave this
* The Cancer: This lucid existence is my evolution. * The Skeptic: So a lucid position? Well that can't be. * The Cancer: It's a dream that seems just
[K. Vanderhoof] It's more than understanding, to realize just what it means Interpretations, different meanings, can be drawn out of anything It all
I'm Analog Two-inch tape Vintage, warm with a potent Hiss Venomous Memories Always ready to strike like this At your heels Don't you feel Like a trip
There's a simple diagnosis for this vicious symbiosis feel the growth of rogue psychosis we are the cause - we are the cure Across each continent and
I won't settle down, I can't settle down I won't cut it out, I won't quit I'm not trying hard, I not getting well I'm not improving, I won't do anything