Red... Orange... Red and orange.. the colors of your immolation Cleanse the soil with flame And compost the ashes unclean... Death to the dodgers of
Я наду... Я наду... Я наду... Я наду... Весь мир не стоит слезы Заклинанье это скажи Любовь летит На крылышках стрекозы Садиться на цветок И
He's just a hero in a long line of heroes Looking for something attractive to save They say he rode in on the back of a pick-up And he won't leave town
The crowd was getting old The disco's back or so I'm told But we've got nothing here Except a tired set of ears and we say Hey mama, I'm something Check
Soap box preacher standing on the corner And all the people they would gather round You speak of faith with a blaze of glory But those that fear they
This is my shirt, this is yours And this is called a dream It must be the soap you use And mine is called So Kleen It was so well advertised All day
When the question never set before me Can I feel it out once more You are my full ambition I walked on water I'm sick of talking now I want You by
It's like atomic theory Don't leave me when the train comes Or when we die, don't leave me in another life It's like atomic day If you bring me to the
This is how we party, fooling with your body Come on everybody, can't get enough of you This is how we party, fooling with your body Come on everybody
Party like the prince of Denmark, Give it all you got and don't stop Mr. DJ won't you play that song for me, Come on, don't you love this melody, Take
Here we are the two of us together I feel it in my heart we can change the world forever If you want me too I'll be there for you Just remember Deep
I use the soup to wash the dirt off my face I'll write with pencil so then I can't erase But what's to do when someone's taking my place with you with
I use the soap to wash the dirt of my face I write with pencil so that I can erase But what's to do when someone's taken my place with you, with you
Tell Me What You Do When Ya Don't know what 2 do oh 2x Take A Little Piece And Runaway From Me Oh Break A little part of your own time zone Run To Far
Burned a new hole in my tracksuit today Smoking Soap Bar without an ashtray Red-hot nylon dripping on my skin I ripped the fucker off, and threw it in
Skylar Montgomery? What do you want from me Roger? I know it was you all along messing around With my dear Veronica Wait a minute, you hold hold it right
Wir haben unsere Brüder mit Wahlkampfseife bedacht. Das tun wir das nächste Mal wieder es hat sich bezahlt gemacht. Wir schlagen Schaum