Lyrics:
know
This was the moment in time, when all could have been reversed
When those who did stand by, who allowed the ensuing madness to reign
One moment
at turn 1, ahead by 6
55, 55
Blazing down the track, the crowd comes alive!
55, 55
Driving like a demon with those slicks on fire!
No 18 wheel
Were creation suddenly articulate
With a thousand tongues to lift one cry
From north to south and east to west
We'd hear Christ be magnified
to west. If I stick to what I know then I'm just stuck to what I've done. Still sore from being burned by every fire I've begun, every postcard is a post-war
commercial
Even Interscope is gettin' pimped by Universal
Green Tutankhamen Lantern, I curse you and murk you
But the Bin Laden slush fund remix just burked
now I'm wearing nothing left for Paddy McGinty's Goat
Off the West coast of Ireland one morning there was seen
As plain as any pipes on a German
will I find the truth?
How will I ever say goodbye...
Coz we're turning the pages again
Bound by the lives that we have spent
I'm not living your third
Spokojniej będzie i pokoleń mało wciąż ich mało
W trawę w świecie giełdy w świecie pełnym lawet
Szał nad drajchem szajką tępych popychawek
By nad rankiem
in the light of the evening
In spite of hours travelling, time is rapidly passing us by my friend
And I’d do it all again though run down
But we fake
will show you theft
Your world will fall
And crumble down before me
Thunder followed by lightning
I'm crossing the sky
With vengeance in mind
Hear me,
Why you so damn sensitive?
Always hanging by a thread
And you say why you so damn negative?
It's what you heard not what I said
I'm much better
Dry you gently
Dress you tenderly
And ready for bed
You're asleep still standing up
I like you not made up
You've got a nice face
It is crumpled
Dry you gently
Dress you tenderly
And ready for bed
You're asleep still standing up
I like you not made up
You've got a nice face
It is crumpled
An alley a back porch step a country mile,
White water shore the border a stretch in a field,
Battle ground parlour the wild west,
Reservation
the autumn, give me the trees
Gather up everything I ever wanted
And give it me, please
Give me the ocean, give me the sea
Gather up everything I ever
Through dead cities on our way
From the east coast to the west
Our forces grow by the day
Across the open sea
To Vinland and test our steel
Longships
of his name
So it goes...
All the girls named Gloria
Sing sweetly out of key
The sun rose in the west today
Accidents in the land of the free
Well I grew
Guardians of the west,
sacred spirit of the water Purify me and
make me clear as new spring(I offer you
my greetings and) I welcome you Death is waiting
Voice becomes a face out on the West coast
I never cared much for LA, too much plastic, I hate the traffic
A friend of mine, an ocean drive have
battlescarred
Nothing ventured nothing gained
Push beyond the barriers of pain
Obstacles like broken toys
All resistance shattered by the noise
All for one
(Gubię ją, gubię, gubię kontrolę)
(Ale nad sobą i dźwiękami łapię ją w porę)
Yo
Nie słucham Pop Smoke
ATZ rapowy Oxford
Basy to lubię na ostro
Do
Krzyczy free małolat jak by krzyczał free Tybet
Maszerują na bibę mając na głowach laikrę
Freestyle'ują pod klubem w stylu ragga-pedalskim
Mają frotki
She was on my brain
Left it all behind now I'm on my way
Got Butterflies as I board the plane
Oh god
Took So Many lifetimes to be right here in this
Welcome
My name is Jon Caffery and I am the producer of this record
It was performed by Die Toten Hosen from Düsseldorf and made in Germany
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