I want to kill myself Yesterday woke again today I want to live my life Be myself Right now I feel like Nobody knows where I go please go
Seems like the world's gone underground No gods or heroes dare to go down Tear drops from a hole in heaven come Overhead like ravens dropping down like
And whether you want it Or whether you hate it And try to battle it out Someday you may just come to discover It was all for the best The change has come
The blues is knocking on my door Just like you did once before Nothing new, yeah, the same old thing You got me singing the blues again The news is all
Jeden Morgen nach dem Aufstehn geht es wieder in den Krieg. Zur Front mit der StraA?enbahn, fest im Glauben an den Sieg. FA?r ein kleines StA?ck vom
You've really gone and done it now You've hit the lowest low You thought that you could handle this But there's a lot that you don't know You're just
All of your ways and all your thunder Got me in a haze running for cover Where we gonna go from here Where we gonna go from here The car lights in the
Everything that I ever found I'm switching over to a low tar brand Got cable video with surround sound I lie in bed and watch the world go round Got CNN
I'm going to dress up tonight And I'll look real pretty for I don't know who I'll find my own way around this great big city And I'm gonna sit at a bar
Look I'm not a gimmick There's not a rapper I'm trying to mimic My life move about a mile a minute Make the best of it while I'm in it, talk shit I'll
Looking in your eyes I see a paradise This world that I've found Is too good to be true Standing here beside you Want so much to give you This love in
Oh, give me time to watch this go I will pack all of my dreams and I'll go home Oh, once again I'm nothing new Quick to speak, slow to listen and quick
artist: Natalie Cole/ Scott Baluka [Danny] Excuse me ladies and gentlemen If you would be so kind Got someone very special here She's 'bout to speak
Ska Sucks Ska revival isn't cool you stupid fucks And if you don't believe me you're a schmuck But the trend will die out with any luck Rudy, A message
Another dollar fifty, another ride on the bus The seat left alone is still warm The person next to me talks to me As if he knows me But that's okay,
Over hills and over miles My head gets lost on saturdays I take a walk around the block to see if you got back okay Guess I'm heading home I'm nothing
Same old town Loose sense surround me Always drags you down Don't let it get you down Same four walls Don't mean anything To anyone 'Cos all you care
Everybody break out I said I'd stand with you forever if you needed me Help, arm in arm, hand over fist and carry you where necessary Like a fool I