Автор: Mr. Strange

They put you in a cage, Incorporate. Now the music maker takes, A penny wage. Passive instability: When work is

Our hero, our hero Claims a warrior’s heart I tell you, I tell you The Dragonborn comes With a Voice

Hallo kleines Mädchen, wie geht es dir? Mir geht es gut, sprich nicht zu mir Steig einfach ein, ich nehm’

This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear

Menschenfresser sind auch Menschen, doch nicht immer Männer Menschenfressermenschen fressen Professoren und Penner Menschenfressermenschen können Menschen gar nicht riechen Menschenfressermenschen

I’m walking away You’re hurt and I am to blame Who’s right or wrong? What does it matter now anyway?

S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit Let’s hear it S-P-I-R-I-T, spirit Let’s hear it Let’s go I’ve had enough There’s a voice in my

I want you to burn with me Wanna touch, wanna taste, wanna feel the heat And lead me from the

Waking up to no meaning I stare at the ceiling Count the imperfections that Surround my being, can tell how