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Too many times you have been high Too many times you ran away, no need to cry Too many times your body lies awake Too many times these pills you take
submitted 4 years ago by [deleted] from self.SongLyricsQuotes
Hoppe Hoppe Reiter Und kein Engel steigt herab Mein Herz schlaegt nicht mehr weiter Nur der Regen weint am Grab Hoppe Hoppe Reiter Eine Melodie im Wind Mein Herz schlaegt nicht mehr weiter Und aus der Erde singt das Kind
Und dann reiß' ich der Puppe den Kopf ab Dann reiß' ich der Puppe den Kopf ab Ja, ich beiß' der Puppe den Hals ab Es geht mir nicht gut Ich reiß' der Puppe den Kopf ab Ja, ich reiß' der Puppe den Kopf ab Und dann beiß' ich der Puppe den Hals ab Es geht mir nicht gut, nein!
Routine, Routine day in, day out Routine, Routine pullin' me down Routine, Routine, Routine, Routine
Well, I used to remember Now it's all gone, World War something We were somebody's sons
If one should ask me, I will lie I am afraid of the truth If one should believe me I am sure however that I will cry from the guilt
Jeder Tag ist erfüllt von Dir Jeder Tag bist Du! So lange Du lebst – so lange lebe auch ich
"My son ask for thyself another Kingdom, for that which I leave is too small for thee" (King Philip of Macedonia - 339 B.C.)
Nescio Qeusto paradiso I jumped off a bridge And went swimming for hours And nobody nobody's looking
Ben ik te min Ben ik te min omdat je ouders meer poen hebben dan de mijne Ben ik te min Ben ik te min omdat je pa in een grotere kar rijdt dan de mijne
Je doet 't met 't meisje dat je gisteravond zag Ergens een verlaten strand, ergens midden op de dag In de telefooncel van een bomvol postkantoor Staande met haar kleren aan, even tussendoor En als je haar weer tegenkomt dan weet je Ze loopt door
Laat mij maar alleen, ook al valt 't soms niet mee... De eenzaamheid is soms erger met z'n twee'n. Wat ben je stil, waar denk je aan? Niemand die er zeurt: Wat ben je stil, waar denk je aan? Niemand die er zeurt!
We attack Attack, attack your fetal servitude We attack Attack, attack, attack with pesticide We attack All the years of propaganda We shall attack! Attack all the homes and villages Attack all the schools and hospitals You attack all the rapes and pillages We shall attack!
Praise your Lord And place all your trust He decides who lives or die Kiss the cross, you'll forget your sins
Ich bin der brennende Komet Der auf die Erde stürzt Der sich blutend seine Opfer sucht Ich bin der lachende Prophet Der eine Maske trägt Und dahinter seine Tränen zählt Ich bin der brennende Komet Ich bin der stumme Clown Ich bin die Träne und das lachende Gesicht
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Buck dich befehl ich dir wende dein Antlitz ab von mir dein Gesicht ist mir egal buck dich noch einmal
Κατά Τον Δαίμονα Του Εαυτού Πράττω κατά τον δαίμονα εαυτού Βάλλω κατά του άρχοντα Θεού Φόβος, δέος, σκότος, δαίμονας
And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying You would never break the chain
WAKE UP! THEY TRY TO STEAL THE MAN IN YOUR HEAD MAKE YOU KNEEL IN FRONT OF ICONS THEY TOOK THE PLACE WHICH WASN'T THEIRS ENSLAVE YOU WITH A POWER THEY DON'T HAVE
This is not a love song This is not a love song This is not a love song This is not a love song This is not a love song This is not a love song This is not a love song
I could be wrong, I could be right, I could be wrong, I could be right, I could be wrong, I could be right, I could be wrong, I could be right, Could be black, I could be white, I could be right, I could be wrong, I could be black, I could be white
submitted 4 years ago by JasonCarswell from self.SongLyricsQuotes
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, I fell from the sky
Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby, I love you I really do
Esta noche Tu y yo Vamo' a hacer maldades Tan tan tan Tan tan tan
Aringkingkingking Aringkingking Aringkingkingking Aringkingking Aringkingkingking Aringkingking
Sick of living, unwilling to die. Killing just to stay alive
Conscience still remains, Horror - amongst the flames, Ashes keep on falling
The order was given, turn cows to whoppers Enforced by the might of ten thousand coppers But on the horizon, surrounding the shoppers Came the deafening roar, of chickens, in choppers
"I understand procedure, I understand war, I understand rules and regulations. I don’t understand sorry. I don’t really know what sorry means. I’ve been sorry all my life. I’m sorry I was born, that’s what my mother told me
Nothing here remains no future and no past. No one could foresee the end that came so fast
How can I be lost? If I've got nowhere to go?
My life, my honour, my pride, my anger, my laughter, my sorrow inside My life, it's my hate and my love My conscience, my soul, my push, and my shove
When I grow up there will be a day when everybody has to do what I say. When I grow up there will be a day when everybody has to do it my way
Yeah! I've left the world behind. I'm safe here in my mind. Free to speak with my own kind. This is my life, this is my life-I'll decide not you
I don't give a fuck where you from I'ma killa hill-er I got crews on both sides together Deeper than the ocean and down for whatever Anybody killah (killah-killah)
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge I'm trying not to lose my head It's like a jungle sometimes It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
150 dollar sneakers and you got no job Tell me how you do it when times are hard huh You rob the bank and make big cash But tell me, how long does that life last Huh it might sound sad Or it might sound funny But that what people do for money
You see me now a veteran of a thousand psychic wars. I've been living on the edge so long, Where the winds of limbo roar And I'm young enough to look at And far too old to see, All the scars are on the inside, I'm not sure that there's anything left to me
The freeway is jammed and it's backed up for miles The car is an oven and baking is wild. Nothing is ever the way it should be, What we deserve we just don't get you see
As all great art is made from suffering, So are we Good in nature, but evil by our own free will, Incestuously created by the will to kill
He is He's the shining and the light Without whom I cannot see And He is The disobedience That holds us together He is Nostro Dispater Nostr'Alma Mater
submitted 4 years ago by Mnemonic from self.SongLyricsQuotes
I don't want to start Any blasphemous rumors But I think that God's Got a sick sense of humor And when I die I expect to find Him laughing
Metal church, unholy, who'll be the sacrifice? Metal church, the only, don't you know the time is right. Metal church will find you, can't run very far. The metal church inside you, It knows just who you are, who you are
We watch the children pray. Save us God today, Come whatever may.
The split second of divinity You drink up the sky All of heaven is in your arms You know the reason why It's right there, all by itself And what you are, there is nothing else You're growing a life within a life The lips of wonder kiss you inside