Der Steffi, der spielt Schlagzeug
und er führt den Taktstock.
Sknird tlak nereivres: Sknird nessüm tgnidebnu tlak treivres
nedrew! Sthcin ts
different ways
i can't believe this could be the end,
but we've
look around, look around
we´re all machines,
destroy ourselves,
there's no o
you always see the negative,
you always say, the world is
Ich frag mich oft, wie wird es sein,
mit wem
i see an old man on the street,
without shoes and
woke up this morning, it´s the same old thing:
brother against
jogginghose buntgefleckt,
golds-gym-t-shirt reingesteckt,
angst macht dir kein
you think you could be part of them,
you listen supposed
why you not...
fucking religion is a bloody trail,
a promise which
this room, this face,
i'm alone in this goddam place.
you're gone,