Deine Lakaien - Lonely
Tekst :
Lonely, where should I be if this is not my landSlowly, life is running through my fingers like sand
Call me, and I´ll be whereever you are
Lonely, and the day hides a falling star
And I tried so hard, yes I tried to get out
But the fear kept on strangling my will
And I tried so hard, yes Itried to get out
But the chains they were harder than steel
Lonely, when the bird calls the break of dawn
Lonely, when nightfall takes lovers in it´s arms
Lonely, when meadows outside grow green
Falling, and the waters take what has been
Flowing, show me a place where I can fall asleep
Lonely, and the ocean are vast and deep
And I tried so hard ...
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
I wanna be your dog
Come on...
So messed up, I want you here
In my room, I want you here
Where we can be face to face,
And I lay right down in my favourite place...
Now I wanna be your dog (x4)
(Break)
Come on...
Now I m ready to close my eyes...
Now I m ready to close my mind...
Now I...
So messed up, I want you here
In my room, I want you here
Where we can be face to face,
And I lay right down in my favourite place...
Now I wanna be your dog (x4)
(Break)
Come on...
Now I m ready to close my eyes...
Now I m ready to close my mind...
Now I...
The fizzy and the still
Sunday morning here we are.
The boy s come home
not quite the movie star.
He s been in Hollywood.
The boy s come home.
The boy s done good.
He says she asked too high a price
neglecting to declare
what sits between them there on ice,
chilled, with...
The boy s come home
not quite the movie star.
He s been in Hollywood.
The boy s come home.
The boy s done good.
He says she asked too high a price
neglecting to declare
what sits between them there on ice,
chilled, with...
One more astronaut
One more astronaut in black skin
Of universe
One more travellin man
With heavy tired eyes, feeling cold
Thinking around the clock of drinking
On the job, of the powdered food
And piss bags, never having sex and growing old
Headspace...alive...
Of universe
One more travellin man
With heavy tired eyes, feeling cold
Thinking around the clock of drinking
On the job, of the powdered food
And piss bags, never having sex and growing old
Headspace...alive...
In the summertime
It s a summer time affair
Shaggy ha! Rayvon
Sun and fun in the Atmosphere
(chorus:)
In the summertime when the weather is fine
You could stretch right up and touch the sky
Now when the weather is fine
You got women,you got women on your mind
I m...
Shaggy ha! Rayvon
Sun and fun in the Atmosphere
(chorus:)
In the summertime when the weather is fine
You could stretch right up and touch the sky
Now when the weather is fine
You got women,you got women on your mind
I m...
F.B.I.
Here we go
F.B.I.
Here we go
F.B.I.
Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you know, you gotta get ack to know
Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you run, he´s the man with the silver gun
Verse 1:...
F.B.I.
Here we go
F.B.I.
Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you know, you gotta get ack to know
Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you run, he´s the man with the silver gun
Verse 1:...