-
By Mustasch, IÂ'm piled up high the morning light
A giant silver screen
IÂ'm
-
By Mustasch, I am number one
I lead this pack I wonÂ't back
-
By Mustasch, IÂ'm accused of being cold
With no emotions at all
Well IÂ'm
-
By Mustasch, It磗 been a long way to run
Don磘 you understand, it磗
-
By Mustasch, Don't take me out tonight
I feel afraid of life
You won't
-
By Mustasch, I don't think that I'm nervous
Can't you see that I'm
-
By Mustasch, I saw an angel
I can tell you I was far
-
By Mustasch, Like a long lost friend from the other side
If you
-
By Mustasch, When you see me
You've been trying to hide
I could eat
-
By Mustasch, Wicked rules been trying to putting you
From where you're sitting
You
-
By Mustasch, How was I supposed to know
Where's the catch, don't mind,
-
By Mustasch, IÂ'm sitting by the phone
Like so many times before
IÂ'm waiting
-
By Mustasch, A worn out man
In bed with a screaming demon
ThereÂ's something
-
By Mustasch, On my own again
I got myself to blame
Bitterness remains today
Here
-
By Mustasch, Let it out
It's just pictures from your dirty mind
And when
-
By Mustasch, I believe in my life
Under darkened skies
ThereÂ's no more time
-
By Mustasch, Raised in pain
And grown in rage
Learned to hate
You suffocate
Pushed away
You
-
By Mustasch, YouÂ've been holding down so long
You canÂ't stand up
YouÂ've become
-
By Mustasch, I don't care if you talk to me
Cause my ego,
-
By Mustasch, If you're satisfied with an endless drive, you're in
It's the
-
By Mustasch, Your life has been a waste
Now I'm here to control
-
By Mustasch, There's no time to check the stars out
I'm already on
-
By Mustasch, Born to life abandoned by the gods
Helpless try to hide
-
By Mustasch, I don't care if you don't like me
I don't care
-
By Mustasch, WeÂ've been around for so long
The wheels of time keep
-
By Mustasch, I believe that white is clean
It's all there in what
-
By Mustasch, I´m piled up high the morning light
A giant silver screen
I´m
-
By Mustasch, I hate to be in love
I don´t like being fine
When
-
By Mustasch, Born a believer, I walk alone
Can´t find a place where
-
By Mustasch, How on earth were you created
Either it is heaven or