Lost again Broken and weary Unable to find my way Tail in hand Dizzy and clearly unable to Just let this go
I am surrendering to the gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live
I fell again Like a baby unable to stand on my own Tail in hand Dizzy and clearly unable to just this go High and surrendering to the gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live, I choose to live, I choose to live
Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun Help me survive the bottom
Calm these hands before they Snare another pill and Drive another nail down another Meaty hole please release me
I am surrendering to the gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live, I choose to live __________________________________________________
Von allen Dingen, die mir sind verloren gegangen, habe ich am meisten an meinem Verstand gehangen!
Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest From all the unborn chicken voices in my head What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)
When I am king, you will be first against the wall (with) your opinion which is of no consequence at all What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but no android) What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)
Ambition makes you look pretty ugly Kicking and squealing gucci little piggy You don't remember You don't remember Why don't you remember my name? Off with his head, man Off with his head, man Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does...
Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me
That's it sir You're leaving The crackle of pigskin The dust and the screaming The yuppies networking The panic, the vomit The panic, the vomit God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!
He had alot to say. He had alot of nothing to say. We'll miss him.
So long. We wish you well. You told us how you weren't afraid to die. Well then, so long. Don't cry. Or feel too down. Not all martyrs see divinity. But at least you tried.
Standing above the crowd, He had a voice that was strong and loud. We'll miss him. Ranting and pointing his finger At everything but his heart. We'll miss him.
No way to recall What it was that you had said to me, Like I care at all.
So loud. You sure could yell. You took a stand on every little thing And so loud.
Standing above the crowd, He had a voice so strong and loud and I Swallowed his facade cuz I'm so Eager to identify with Someone above the ground, Someone who seemed to feel the same, Someone prepared to lead the way, with Someone who would die for me.
Will you? Will you now? Would you die for me? Don't you fuckin lie.
Don't you step out of line. Don't you fuckin lie.
You've claimed all this time that you would die for me. Why then are you so surprised to hear your own eulogy?
You had alot to say. You had alot of nothing to say.
Come down. Get off your fuckin cross. We need the fuckin space to nail the next fool martyr.
To ascend you must die. You must be crucified For your sins and your lies. [sic] Goodbye... __________________________________________________
Von allen Dingen, die mir sind verloren gegangen, habe ich am meisten an meinem Verstand gehangen!
wo hast du das herausgelesen, dass ich auf deinen Englischkenntnissen herumgeritten bin?? ich hatte eigentlich was anderes erwartet... __________________________________________________
Von allen Dingen, die mir sind verloren gegangen, habe ich am meisten an meinem Verstand gehangen!
Threw you the obvious And you flew with it on your back A name in your recollection Down among a million, say: Difficult enough to feel a little bit Disappointed, passed over. When I've looked right through, To see you naked and oblivious and you don't see me Well I threw you the obvious, Just to see if there's more behind the Eyes of a fallen angel, Eyes of a tragedy. Here I am expecting just a little bit Too much from the wounded But I see, See through it all, See through, And see you. So I threw you the obvious Do you see what occurs behind the Eyes of a fallen angel Eyes of a tragedy Well, oh well.. Apparently nothing. Apparently nothing at all. You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me at all __________________________________________________
Von allen Dingen, die mir sind verloren gegangen, habe ich am meisten an meinem Verstand gehangen!
ich bin chronisch-manisch depressiv, aber über die ganzen Gründe müsste ich eigentlich Bücher schreiben, es ist sehr kompliziert zu erklären, weil ich es mir manchmal selbst nicht hundertprozentig erklären kann __________________________________________________
Von allen Dingen, die mir sind verloren gegangen, habe ich am meisten an meinem Verstand gehangen!
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