Ich betäube mich
Ich betäube mich
Ich betäube mich
Du bist ein durchgedrehtes glockengelöt,
Ich klöterst durch die gegend - schon seit wochen bedröhnt!
Du bist Musik aus lauten Boxen gewööhnt,
hängst ab in der Dizze mit besoffenen Tölen.
Ich hab die Schnauze voll von deinem Tortengedönz
und all dem geile-alte-hotten-totten gegröhl!
Wer hat dir denn bitte für das Holsten gelöhnt, hä?
Nachts zuhause wird dann trotzdem genölt, ne?
19. you’re only 19 for God’s sake,
Oh, you don’t need a boyfriend.
19. you’re only 19 for God’s sake,
Oh, you don’t need a boyfriend.
Look what he’s made you do to your arm again,
He said he’d come round but he’s gone out with his friends,
And I know how it feels to be your age
and feel the world is caving in.
Another drama by the kitchen sink tonight,
You said you’d cut yourself whilst washing up the knives,
Another week off school won’t do you any good,
And I know how it feels to be your age.
19. you’re only 19 for God’s sake,
Oh, you don’t need a boyfriend.
19. you’re only 19 for God’s sake,
Oh, you don’t need a boyfriend.
This is how it works
It feels a little worse
Than when we drove our hearse
Right through that screaming crowd
While laughing up a storm
Until we were just bone
Until it got so warm
That none of us could sleep
And all the styrofoam
Began to melt away
We tried to find some worms
To aid in the decay
But none of them were home
Inside their catacomb
A million ancient bees
Began to sting our knees
While we were on our knees
Praying that disease
Would leave the ones we love
And never come again
On the radio
We heard November Rain
That solo’s really long
But it’s a pretty song
We listened to it twice
‘Cause the DJ was asleep
This is how it works
You’re young until you’re not
You love until you don’t
You try until you can’t
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath
No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else’s heart
Pumping someone else’s blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don’t get hard
But even if it does
You’ll just do it all again
And on the radio
You hear November Rain
That solo’s awful long
But it’s a good refrain
You listen to it twice
‘Cause the DJ is asleep
On the radio
(oh oh oh)
On the radio
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio
[Dave Matthews]
A don’t stop stop your dreamin
Let yourself float apon the notion
We can work it out, we gon work it out baby
Go ahead lose yourself inside this opportunity
That we gonna make it right now, make it right now
[Marc 7even]
We live and we learn, we crash and we burn
Right now my only rhyme is this lesson I learned
You talk about trust, I talk about lust
Its not appealin as you truly speak your feelings
I be lookin at the ceiling, so concealing
I shoulda put my heart on the table
Knowin I was good and able but instead I fed your fables
If I could have you back best believe it’d be forever
Cause each and every day you would hear those four letters