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Raise up - shake them lazy bones
Read the T-shirt but still don t understand
Comin home with a little apocalypse
It comes, now do you have time for this?

A 3-tone carpet and a Jackie Chan spear
Lookin at a hairdo and a belly full of beer
Well I ain t no poet, ain t got no rhyme
Well I got me a car and I don t know how to drive

In the event of a pressure loss
All our lines are busy now
I will be laughing out loud anyhow

Ev ryday, a little apocalypse
Lay down, lay down next to this
Lookin at the body well I don t even know his name
Call me in this morning was a friend of mine

Well the wind so strong, it s blown us all around
Wind so strong, nobody settle down
Ev ryday another apocalypse
Had a TV but I don t know how deep it is

Please read the print advisory
Would you like to go ahead?
Dancin wherever she goes - Tippytoes

Rhetorical
Memorial
Invisible
Incredible
Unstoppable
Emotional
Illogical
Sensational

Little sister gotta take her medicine
Baby brother, gonna do it all again
Runnin fast but cannot catch the bus
Funny feelin , this is part of us

And you must take your medicine
Getting better everyday
Good for a limited time - Feelin fine

We will return your things to you
When it s time for you to leave
So quiet nobody knows - Tippytoes

Chociaż rzucisz przynętę nigdy nie wiesz
i ukryty helikopter masz w rowerze
nic to nie da bo potęga jego w głębi
i ciągle gnębi

Tutaj stada rekinów i ośmiornic
a on amator ze spisem cudzołożnic
znajdzie ciebie bo potęgę swą ma w głębi
i ciągle gnębi

nie wiesz...

I gave me away
I could have knocked off the evening
But a lonelily landed my waltz in her hands
In a way I felt you were leaving me
I was sure I wouldn t find you at home
And you let me down
Could have knocked off the evening

Just because

When I think about how much I m loving you
No limitations, no set of regimented rules
I m amazed how much this love has touched my life
And the commitment that we share is a welcome sacrifice

This must be, sweet fatal attraction

Ein verlorener vergessener trauriger geist

Das Feuer im Himmel ist erloschen
Blaue Gewässer weinen nicht mehr
das Tanzen der Baume geendet
Die fische Strömung der kalten Winde
Existiert nicht mehr
Der Regen hat aufgehört, von Himmel zu tropfen
Doch das Tropfen existiert noch
Aus den Venen eines nahezu...

Open up

Burn, burn (x2)

Burn, burn, burn...

Open up
Now open up

You lied, you faked
You cheated, you changed the stakes
Magnet toss that pie in the sky
Unrehearsed, let the bubbles burst
All in all, a three-ring circus...