Lyrics:
a flag from the White Star Line
(Queensland our next stop, he'll be gone)
Unmoored unwell though I seldom elegize
(you still see who I once was)
We've
As the battle of Fraustadt turns
Fall in line, battle formations
Show no fear, riding them down
Break their will, show them no mercy
Caroleans attack
together Gott mit uns
From the old world's demise
See an empire rise
From the north reaching far
Here we are
Breaking their lines
Thousands
never been said
Waiting in line for the next fine
Making up a rhyme but it don't rhyme
Baby, I'm a loser at this game
If you could see me now, you'd
da da da da
Dumb, you, n da da da da da
Tum time, valentine
Waiting for my chance
Easy chat up lines,
But do you dare to dance?
'Cause every
She says you'll regret this
Ten years down the line
In the same way that she now feels the sting
From the void of the spark that she brought to my
and charming and believe it never ends
Oh, to be young again
I want to feel like I am closer to the start than to the end
I’ve been walking on a fine line
Standing in a line
Wonder why it don't move
Tryna get a hand
Watching people break the rules
And maybe the man in charge
Doesn't like my face
at the finish line, leavin' em
Burn rubba, bu-burn rubba
This is how we do it when I'm dippin' on a corna
Burn rubba, bu-burn rubba
This is how we do it in
hell
Yeah It's getting hot Hot hotter than hell
In the midnight sun, on a perfect night,
Have a perfect bomb, and a perfect tan line
Gonna lose my
home victorious
Ohhh I'm on top of the world
I'm almost there, almost there
The finishing line is just a mile away
I'm tired out, thirsty now,
Sender
Frag jeglichen Händler nach S (A, V, A, S)
Ihr wollt Lines schreiben, tight rhymen, Hits releasen wie S
Am Mic sein, mit Rhymes Kids
tears to cry,
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow means nothing at all
If we don't hear the line,
When today places its call, and morning, morning, morning
It may be different now but the pattern won't wash out
Covers up our eyes, leaves us knots and severed ties
We follow new lines
I would trade this
I drew a line
Tried to get to heaven
The mirror was my gate
But I expired
And didn't even notice
Until I'd been thrown away
I had to fall
"don't make a fuss"
I know we'd get it right
If it was up to, up to, up to, up to us
Not one to wait in line
Life is short and neat
I go out
Eating cake off a plastic saucer
All my thoughts began to form a single file line
Let's keep our eyes in a safe location
Take a stab at a conversation
There’s a sign
That helps us start investigation
Empty bottles of wine (of wine)
And a line of spew will show the way
Our mission for this
hero another mindless crime
Behind the curtain in the pantomime
Hold the line
Does anybody want to take it anymore
The show must go on
The show
for the last chance
Would have bled a thousand miles
Through the thorns that line the path
Just to kneel beside you as you were collapsing
Kampfansagen, Azzlacks, Unterwelt
Babas Nutten Cash, M3 BMW, S Line TT, Kennzeichen MP
Limousinen, Q7, Porsche Carrera Gt, Panamera, Stehn vor der Arena
Capoeira,
wanna be ya, see ya, hear ya
You're a heart killer
Caution tape the door
Chalk lines on the floor
If I let you in, no
I'll never become
Victim to your
of you
Because of you
Life is just an empty space
I lie awake at night
No rescue in sight
I should call for help
But all the lines are dead
tried too much, found no line of trust
Will I ever learn
Will I ever learn?
Hold on, hold on, we never do
Leaving doubts, ringing out and falling
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