: Hook (Godsilla, Bushido): Wir sind die Stimme der Nation, deswegen haben sie Angst vor uns Und eben diese eine Angst hat dieses Land gebumst Doch
weg,baby, mache alles platt! ey was geht?n alter? na alles was zwei beine hat, der rest hupft,kriecht und fliecht in jede kimme, ich will deine stimme
sag was Lass mich deine Stimme spurn Leg sie wie einen Mantel um mich Lass mich deine Wahrheit horn Ich erwarte dich Lass mich deine Stimme spurn Ich
Blut gegen Blut, ist der Titel wo dein Kopf fickt! Ich bin schalldicht, zeig' euch was Gewalt ist! Bombe alles weg mit der Stimme die den Schall bricht
Kuhnheit ubersteigen. Lass des Weltmeers wucht?ge Wogen alle Orgeln ubertonen. Dass der Luge schlaue Fratzen hingepresst am Boden stohnen Blutes Stimme ! Blutes Stimme! Blutes Stimme
: Ich wollt nur Deine Stimme horen Noch einmal deine Augen sehen Du bist wirklich wunderschon Und dich anzusehen Ist wie auferstehen Vor allem wenn
Then I guess you can hang with me When my patience wearing thin When I'm ready to give in Will you pick me up again? Then I guess you can hang with
[Puffy] Sometimes I don't think you motherfuckers Understand where I'm coming from Where I'm tryin' to get to Sometimes I hear voices I can't see it,
There's a place I like to go Where I can hear the cotton grow When that train whistles blow A dozen miles down the road All I really have to do Is just
There's too many things I haven't done yet There's too many sunsets I haven't seen You can't waste the day wishing it'd slow down You would have thought
We met on a rainy evening in the summertime Don't think I need to tell you more I needed a raise, I worked so hard for this love of mine Still I got nothing
Head under water and they tell me To breathe easy for awhile The breathing gets harder, even I know that Made room for me, it's too soon to see If I'
(t. bryn) i can't stick around she said not much to be found she said i ought to know, time goes by slowly i am here and i am young life is here
I have a destiny, I have a vision, dear It's as translucent as rain and glass are clear I am a problem girl, I have a habit old If I got silver, I'd pine
-shirt throw ya We're just boys making noise With the Southern voice, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Southern voice I got a Southern voice Southern voice
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Found myself today Oh I found myself and ran away Something pulled me back The voice of reason I forgot I had All I know is just you're not here to say
The hanging tree The hanging tree The hanging tree The hanging tree Who will mourn for you when you're gone? Who will mind your kids when you're gone