J'me leve a 15h du mat, inspecte mes aisselles L'evier m'nargue avec 3 semaines de vaisselle Ca sonne a la porte, (ding dong) j'y vais, super c'est le
was where the heart was... / Not where the hurt came from / And as I turn my back to you, I remember / You came home with an opened mouth and a closed fist
the television but my eyes are blind and my ears are deaf since the baby ran away man OH DEAR I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU STANDING THERE WITH A FIST
I'm left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion So I'm left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion I feel your fists
TONIGHT ONCE UPON A TIME, THOUGHT THE WORLD WAS MINE ALONE HAD NO TIME TO REALIZE, IT CAME WITHOUT A WARNING AT ALL LIKE A FIST IN YOUR FACE A FIST
: Mais toi que veux tu de moi quand tu me regarde comme ca Quand tu fermes un peu les yeux comme un vieux chien malheureux je sais ce que tu veux, tu
: Du bist jung und voller Traume und sprichst viel von Politik. Beim Wort "Frieden" oder "Gleichheit" liegt ein Glanz in seinem Blick. Und du ballst
is no use for the dearly departed Just make a fist and the party has started Show appreciation for the dead They never complain about giving head Fista
Seceret and silent, I peer out into the night Passionate, violent, I watch as I see the light, passing right by from the city to the skyline Each moment
The time has come. Just like the old days you shut me out. I feel forever unknown. Something so miniscule, has become even smaller. But it's just
my brother i beg for forgiveness the taste of blood in my mouth, is telling me to stop and walk away, stop and walk away but i dont think this thing
I borrowed, I borrowed, I begged for, forgiveness I borrowed, I begged for, forgiveness I borrowed, I begged for, forgive... The taste of blood in my
but gone my hands are bound, life's dragging me along enough is enough I just might snap razor to my wrist no looking back I clench my fist and slit
Part I: Ich schnur? die Dunks fest. Mein iPod voll mit Punktracks. Die Stadt stresst, es langt jetzt. Ich steh krumm, dass die Wand [???] Sehe [???],
Chorus]: Kiss of my fist on your face You'll never forget this rainy day Life of yours is breakin' Just make sure you can feel The kiss of my fist on
Would you step inside the white light the smell of your house is fading now and I'm still holding on well this ride has been so long and this room couldn
happened to the drive-by killings? Ain't nothin poppin no more cause brothers now chillin From every hood to block to corner to street Not black-on-black, the other
A fistful of roses ain?t the best thing I could do I called by the clothesline, and the fish pond Called out for you You want an urgent, bent-guitar