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Gestern War Heute Noch Morgen (Böhse Onkelz) · Heute So, Morgen So [Elap] (Roberto Blanco) · Als gäb's kein Morgen mehr (Philipp Poisel) · Tanze Mit Mir In Den Morgen (Gerhard Wendland) · Gold Von Morgen (Alexa Feser) · Morgen Kommt der Weihnachtsmann [Delta] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Morgen kommt der Weihnachtsmann (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Guten Morgen (Söhne Mannheims) · Der Morgen Danach EP (Lacrimosa) · Gestern-Heute-Morgen (Udo Jürgens) – and 29 other albums »


Heute noch Ghetto und Verbrecher,
Morgen wird es, morgen wird es, morgen wird es besser
Heute flücht' ich noch vor Crips über Dächer,
Morgen wird
The body what is known
The the water reveals the human effort
It tends to exceed its own demand
By taking the world by the hand

Stormlit, Aqua
serpents surround me 
Aqua demons - drowning me 
Save my soul from this grave
Liquid God-you have made

Inside your church I worship everyday
Unholy
I like to spend some time in Mozambique
The sunny sky is aqua blue
And all the couples dancing cheek to cheek
It's very nice to stay a week or two
I launch the aqua vessel your way
You're so electric swimming by
I much prefer the work before play
But pressure fills the confine
The pressure
I like to spend some time in Mozambique
The sunny sky is aqua blue
And all the couples dancing cheek to cheek.
It's very nice to stay a week
Italy
by Patty Larkin 
I'd like to go to Italy
Just to eat the food
Just to drink the wine
Just to go 

I'd like to go to Italy
Just to walk
drawing you in. 
Don't be fooled by placid appearance, 
Like a colossal planetary vulva consumes. 
She tempts us with aqua, but offers us desert.
She
pared. 
No estás ciego, mírate
Tu trono está 
Aislado de mí, te encierras aquí
En tu cárcel de cristal.

by AleisterCrowley
gone for good

All the signs read no gringo
But somehow we'll find our way
Maybe waiting at dawn by the factory doors
Sunburnt and bent in
bedacht
Mit nglein besteckt schl'pf unter die deck'
Morgen fr'h, wenn got will, wirst du wieder geweckt
Morgen fr'h, wenn got will, wirst du wieder
Cross the palisade
At the holiday inn
See the mujahidin barricades
Just walk right through

Past the bullhorns
And sleepy 47s

Right by
Seguí soñando por casi 1000 días
no estaba el ángel no estaba mi guía
estoy pateando mi única salida
fuera de aquí los viejos cuervos no tienen
Out on the Illminster by-pass, out on the Illminster by-pass
Out on the Illminster by-pass, out on the Illminster by-pass
Aqua-planing to the theme
Mit Rosen bedacht,
Mit N?glein besteckt schl?f unter die Deck'!
Morgen Fr?, wenn Got will, wirst do wieder geweckt,
Morgen Fr?, wenn Got will, wirst
All the lights in Miami begin to gleam
Ruby, blue and green, neon too
Everything looks better from above my king
Like aqua marine, ocean’s blue
viel geweint
Steht auf und tanzt bis zum Morgen
Jede Nacht geht mal vorbei
Und dann erwacht das ganze Leben
Und das Allermeiste wirkt wieder wie Neu
Parody Of Stinkin' Problem by David Ball (Ball/Shamblin/Ziff). Almo Music Corp./Hayes Street Music/EMI-April Music (ASCAP). Low Country Music/New
shoes
Treated king to kangaroo
Santa Fe to Timbuktu
Don't be fooled by imitation
This is the stuff that cured a nation
We took the tube and the high
When I desire company
I leave my footprints on the sand by a reckless sea
Hoping you'd come to me
And we'll explore what might have been
judged by the color of my skin
Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. just went Psyko cause they wouldn't let us in
So we bailed on stage and OMB had turned that bass up loud
Heavy Metal 

Así es el mundo no me pisarán
Que se jodan que aun sigo yo aquí
Tocando las narices no me detendrán
Sin un pavo he de sobrevivir
with is defective

All you niggas do is sit on blocks and jive
About who's the baddest bitch and if Pac's alive
Nigga, I'm in a aqua five with a button
Van Dyke Parks
When I desire company
I leave my footprints on the sand by a reckless sea
Hoping you'd come to me

And we'll explore what might
lived next door to a food fight

Howdy Danger, much obliged for the beat god
Even though you still eat lard by the Meatwad
Mesquite charred, speakin'