cry_it_out
I don't care what the others say
It doesn't matter me at all
I got the whole world in a six pack, baby
If you know what I mean
Believe me I'm a toilet, baby
I'm
balm_for_the_soul
a non smoking flight to, nowhere
ready to take off
last exit before breakdown
send a smile back from above
I'm not looking for salvation
I'm not waiting for r
riding_on_a_dead_horse
I'm out in the streets
I'm feeling pretty save
I don't know
Where to go
I miss the warm sheets
Of my narrow city cave
I am drivin' slow
Stop and g
come_on
I guess we know each other now for seven years
why has it always to end up with tears
a little problem and soon discussions start
we bang our heads and we always forget our hear
bangkok
"Gotcha!"
"Hey sucker let me outa here!"
"Hey, man!"
Bangkok on a sunny day
The rain has washed the blood away
Thousand of veins left in the stree
reality_sucks
o.k. maybe you know it better
oh oh reality sucks
nobody helps you to make it feel better
oh oh reality sucks
and you're a dropout that stays away
might be th
then_she_said
I saw her in one of those cafe houses
Being myself so near
And thought never that nice things hurt
And all ended here
Click, click, click said the man
I remember him
romeo_and_juliet
you don't need me
I don't know if I need you
you don't need me
there is nothing I can do
I don't think that there's
a place in your heart
for me these days
pure_love_(part_2)
in_your_room
In your room
There's a bed in the corner
In your room
There's a view over the town
In your room
You're tipewriters telling stories
In your room
There are
rainy_april_day
A million dollar baby
Has lost its father today
The fallen angel stays in bed
With a bullet in his head
Success makes you horny
And pills calm you down
No more
are_you_real
hi Buddy is it true? let me check this song for you
gameshow heroes storytellers parttime lovers old time fellas
kind of dazzled, travelling mind, relationship of a frozen kind?
dead_before_i_was_born
Artist: Fury In The Slaughterhouse
Album: Mono
Title: Dead Before I Was Born
Well the lord must have had his day of when i was born
He went to bed closed
one_way_dead_end_street
come on spin the bottle
let it turn
and if it points to you
I'll make you burn
spin the bottle
let it turn
and if it points to me
I'll promise you nothin
digging_the_soil
give me time to think man
the future's plain to see
alarm bells ringing in my head
smells like conspiracy
everything to easy the curtain is never closed
someone migh
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