ich bin abhängig von frischer Luft und Musik ------------------------------------------------------ Woher willst du wissen, dass meine dämliche Unerfahrenheit nicht in Wahrheit eine ausgeklügelte Form von Manipulation ist, durch die ich die Erwartungen der Menschen lenke und mir dadurch den Vorteil verschaffe in jeder gegebenen Situation ungestört zu Werke zu gehen??
darüber hinaus....auch wenn´s eigentlich einen wesentlich niedrigeren Stellenwert hat als Musik....bin ich schon lange abhängig von meinem Handy....was mich traurig macht =( <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Said the straight man to the late man Where have you been I've been here and I've been there And I've been in between.
I talk to the wind My words are all carried away I talk to the wind The wind does not hear The wind cannot hear.
I'm on the outside looking inside What do I see Much confusion disillusion All around me.
You don't possess me Don't impress me Just upset my mind Can't instruct me or conduct me Just use up my time
I talk to the wind My words are all carried away I talk to the wind The wind does not hear The wind cannot hear.
ja, von dem bin ich mittlerweile auch abhängig (Peter, du bist schuld!) <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Said the straight man to the late man Where have you been I've been here and I've been there And I've been in between.
I talk to the wind My words are all carried away I talk to the wind The wind does not hear The wind cannot hear.
I'm on the outside looking inside What do I see Much confusion disillusion All around me.
You don't possess me Don't impress me Just upset my mind Can't instruct me or conduct me Just use up my time
I talk to the wind My words are all carried away I talk to the wind The wind does not hear The wind cannot hear.
Heftur Með Gaddavír Í Kjaftinum Sem Blæðir Mig Læstur Er Lokaður Inn Í Búri Dýr Nakinn Ber Á Mig Og Bankar Upp Á Frelsari Ótaminn Setur Í Ný Batterí Og Hleður Á Ný Við Tætum Tryllt Af Stað Út Í Óvissuna Þar Til Að Við Rústum Öllu Og Reisum Aftur Aftur Á Ný Aftur Á Bak Þar Sem Við Ríðum Aftur Með Gaddavír Í Kjaftinum Sem Rífur Upp Gamalt Gróið Sár Er Orðinn Ryðguð Sál Rafmagnið Búið Mig Langar Að Skera Og Rista Sjálfan Mig Á Hol En Þori Það Ekki Frekar Slekk Ég Á Mér Aleinn Á Ný
Wasser <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
you wanna make me sick; you wanna lick my wounds, don't you, baby? you want the badge of honor when you save my hide but you're the one in the way of the day of doom, baby if you need my shame to reclaim your pride and when i think of it, my fingers turn to fists i never did anything to you, man but no matter what i try you'll beat me with your bitter lies so call me crazy, hold me down make me cry; got off now, baby- it wont be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hand you feed the beast i have within me you wave the red flag, baby you make it run run run standing on the sidelines, waving and grinning you fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun and when i think of it, my fingers turn to fists i never did anything to you, man but no matter what i try you'll beat me with your bitter lies so call me crazy, hold me down make me cry; get off now, baby- it wont be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hand
you wanna make me sick; you wanna lick my wounds, don't you, baby? you want the badge of honor when you save my hide but you're the one in the way of the day of doom, baby if you need my shame to reclaim your pride and when i think of it, my fingers turn to fists i never did anything to you, man but no matter what i try you'll beat me with your bitter lies so call me crazy, hold me down make me cry; got off now, baby- it wont be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hand you feed the beast i have within me you wave the red flag, baby you make it run run run standing on the sidelines, waving and grinning you fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun and when i think of it, my fingers turn to fists i never did anything to you, man but no matter what i try you'll beat me with your bitter lies so call me crazy, hold me down make me cry; get off now, baby- it wont be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hand
Gitarrensound ------------------------------------------------------ Woher willst du wissen, dass meine dämliche Unerfahrenheit nicht in Wahrheit eine ausgeklügelte Form von Manipulation ist, durch die ich die Erwartungen der Menschen lenke und mir dadurch den Vorteil verschaffe in jeder gegebenen Situation ungestört zu Werke zu gehen??
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