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And crawling on the planets face
some insects called the human race
lost in time, lost in space.

And meaning.

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Brother, my cup is empty,
and I haven't got a penny,
for to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home.

Oh brother, my cup is empty,
and I haven't got a penny
for to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home.

I am the captain of my pain,
this the bit, the bridle,
the trashing cane,
the stirrup, the harness,
and the whipping mane,
the pickled eye,
and the shrinking brain.
Brother, buy me one more Drink
I'll explain the nature of my pain,
yes, let me tell you once again.

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In the fairground Pretty Lisa's selling candy by the bar,
Pretty Lisa's training hard to be a high-wire star.

Lisa's life is just a journey upon a roundabout,
everything is very pretty until the ride runs out.

Dashing Tony is her trainer he got straight white teeth,
Lisa thinks that he is an angel, but he's a pimp and he's a thief.

Well, life is just a ride upon a roundabout,
But pretty soon, that ride it will run out.

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Schlaf, mein Kindchen, schlafe jetzt ein.
Die Nacht, sie schaut zum Fenster rein,
der runde Mond, er hat dich gerne
und es leuchten dir die Sterne.
Schlaf mein Kindchen, träume süß
Bald bist du im Paradies.

Denn gleich öffnet sich die Tür,
und ein Monster kommt zu dir.
Mit seinen elf Augen schaut es dich an
und schleicht sich an dein Bettchen ran.
Du liegst still da, bewegst dich nicht,
das Monster zerkratzt dir dein Gesicht

Seine Finger sind lang und dünn...

Mal wieder #musikohnelink

I was five and he was six
we rode on horses made of sticks
he wores black and I wore white.
He would always win the fight
bang bang, he shot me down,
bang bang, I hit the ground,
bang bang, that awful sound,
bang bang, my baby shot me, down

Seasons came and changed the timewhen I grew up, I called him mine.

He would always laugh and say
"remember when we used to play?"

bang bang, I shot you down,
bang bang, you hit the ground,
bang bang, that aful sound,
bang bang

#wiealtbistdu

Little 15
you help her forget
the world outside
you are not part of it yet
and if you could drive
you could drive her away
to a happier place
to a happier day.
That exists in your mind
and in your smile
she could escape there
just for a while
little 15

fast

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Chorus 2x

The tears are welling in my eyes again
I need twenty big buckets to catch them in
and twenty pretty girls to carry them down
and twenty deep holes to bury them in
the tears are welling in my eyes again
I need twenty big buckets to catch them in
and twenty pretty girls to carry them down
and twenty deep holes to bury them in

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The Problem is all inside your head, she said to me.
The answer is easy if you take it logically
I′d like to help you in your struggle to be free,
there must be fifty ways to leave your lover
She said, it's really not my habit to intrude
furthermore, I hope my meaning won′t be lost or misconstrued
but I will repeat myself at the risk of being crude.
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover
fifty ways to leave your lover

You just slip out the back, Jack
make a new plan, Stan

Die ganze Woche schon, immer wieder andere Ohrwürmer in meinem Hirn.

Ich würde zu gern meine Träume kennen.....

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...
und dann hat er sie geküsst
wo das Meer zu Ende ist
ihre Lippen schwach und blass
und seine Augen werden nass
...

Mein Gehirn heute so.....

Muß ich mir Sorgen machen?

Hoppe, hoppe, Reiter,
eine Melodie im Wind,
mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter
und aus der Erde singt das Kind.
Hoppe, hoppe, Reiter,
und kein Engel steigt herab,
mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter,
nur der Regen weint am Grab.
Hoppe, hoppe, Reiter,
eine Melodie im Wind,
mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter,
und aus der Erde singt das Kind.

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Us and them
and after all we're only ordinary men
me and you
god only knows It's not what we would choose to do
forward he cried from the rear
and the front rank died
and the general sat
and the lines on the map
moved from side to side
black and nd who knows which is which and who is who
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du bist schön wie ein Diamant
schön anzusehen wie ein Diamant
doch bitte lass mich gehen.

Wie ein Juwel, so klar und rein
dein feines Licht war
mein ganzes sei ,
wollte dich ins Herzen fassen
doch was nicht lieben kann, muss hassen

und dieses Funkeln deiner Augen.

Wird die Seele aus mir sauge.

Du bist schön wie ein Diamant,
schön anzusehen wie ein Diamant,
doch bitte lass mich gehen
welche Kraft, was für ein Schein.

Wunderschön wie ein Diamant
doch nur ein Stein.

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All alone, or in twos,
the ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
and some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
make their stand.

And when they've given you their all
some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.

"Isn't this where...."

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Well, we know where we are going
but we don't know where wer we been
and we know what wehre knowing
but we can't say what we seen,
and we are not little children
and we know what we want
and the future is certain.
Give us time to work it out.

We are on a road to nowhere
come on inside.
Takin' that ride to nowhere,
We all take that ride.

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So, so you think you can tell.
Heaven from hell?
Blue skies from pain?
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade?
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
a walk-on part in the war
for a leading role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls,
swimming in a fish bowl
Year after

Look mummy there is no plane up in the sky.

Oooh, ooh, ooh,
did, did, did, did you see the frightened ones,
did, did, did, did you hear the falling bombs....

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Weils mir gerade in Ohr gelegt wurde....

...denn Herr Rossi sucht das Glück,
sucht man es, so fehlt ein Stück,
ja es fehlt ein Stück vom Glück ...

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Ich möchte ein Eisbär sein im kalten Polar.
Dann müsste ich nicht mehr schrein, alles wär so klar.
Ich möchte ein Eisbär sein am kalten Polar.
Dann müsste ich nicht mehr schrein Alles wär so klar.

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