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One day you ll see her and you ll know what I mean.
Take her or name her, she will still be the same.
She ll not try to buy you with her time.
Nothing s the same as you will see when she s gone.

It s foreign on this side.
And I ll not leave my home again.
There s no place to hide,
And I m nothin but scared.

You dream of colours that have never been made.
You imagine songs that have never been played.
They will try to buy you and your mind.
For only the curious have something to find.

It s foreign on this side.
And the truth is a better friend.
Reasons, few have I,
Go back again.

Your first dog blinded you, left you cursing the day.
Entrance is crucial and it s not without pain.
There s no path to follow unless you re here.
Climb up the slide and then you ll slide down the stairs.

It s foreign on this side.
But it feels like I m home again.
There s no place to hide,
But I don t think I m scared.

(There s no place to hide.)
(There s no place to hide.)
But I don t think I m scared.
(There s no place to hide.)
But I don t think I m scared.

Są w naszym kraju rożni biskupi niektórzy lubią dawać dupy
macają swoich kleryków po jajach i nic nie mówią o tym w kazaniach.
Czy umiesz tak to czytać powiedz? Roma od tyłu to ci podpowie.
Miłość nie zawsze znaczy to samo fiuta biskupa pociągnij rano.
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I was going to a masquerade party
And I was searching for the one who set me free
And I found her at the masquerade party
And the devil gave my angel back to me

She was wearing the mask of a devil
And I walked up and asked her to dance with me
She said...

Standing by the Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
Rain to the sound of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale.
The heath was hung in magic mist, enchanted dripping glades,
I ll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades
In the night time.

Crystals sparkles in the grass,...

Wieder telefoniert
gespräche stundenlang
immer öfter bilanziert
fast nur noch liebe auf distanz
bin des alleinseins müde
es geht mir auf n keks
das leben unterwegs
ohne dich ist es trübe

ich will dich hier bei mir
ich brauche dich...

[Missy]
Uhh, yo
This is for my motherfucking club heads, you feel me?
AAAAOOW!!

[Missy]
People, gangstas, and pimps and people
Smokin that deeper reefer
Up in the club wit speakers
I had some base and tweeters
DJ is jockin...