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City lights are calling - slowly coming back to life Speeding in the fast lane - mama let us waste no time Devil in the doorway - selling any kind of ...

sun went down on Another perfect day Busy counting shadows on the wall The weeds are swallowing up The flower bed Roses in the whiskey jar Blood on the thorns Drink until the taste is gone Cracks in the floorboards are deep From dancing to the sound of can

lights are calling Slowly coming back to life Speeding in the fast lane Mama let us waste no time Devil in the doorway Selling any kind of hell We're just coming out to play the game... We never cry for love - We're superheroes We are b

you were ... or split in fragments And none of the pieces will talk to you Wouldn't you want to be who had them Well, maybe I want that too Chorus: So better take the keys and drive forever Staying ... ... future's back together All the perfect drugs and superheroes Woul

hey I don´t, I don´t wanna hurt you, I just wanna know you Read me your script later baby I´ll call you, Body so sick gotta get next to you I´ve been waiting all night long to know your name Everything about you girl I want And you gotta know that

now and then the world is strange Time to stop and re-evaluate Broken heart won't equal broken dreams Mr. Bond, find the real me, please Critics wonder where the feeling went E-TV reports, "The passion's spent!" One of the days that never seem to

your castle needs defending, just call Jaldaboath. If your catapult needs a-mending, Just call Jaldaboath. They’ll make you dance, the merry Jig Of Death, dark minstrel’s melodies. Writing secret script, from behind a crypt. Jaldaboath! For

got me in the street as I´m walking down the road You got me hooked on baby and I´m crazy for your love Just come and let me tell you what I think we should do You got me, you got me, you got me now I want you. You got me every hour in a day and that´s a lot I wanna touch you baby

drowning in hatred I’m falling down on my knees in prayer And I will pray for my lord to kill my enemies I will sacrifice I will complicate I will bring them down onto their knees in shame And they’ll remember my name I’m so blind I only see what I want to see So called ma

Lady Stardust spread your hair across your universe of magic, let us in. Let's fly into the milky-way, climb these concrete walls and say don't ever close us in. Like every city needs a distance, every sky demands a moon, every winter needs a snowfall, every summer

: Nous sommes tous la merci du monde Qui change chaque seconde Nous sommes tous fait d'espoir De doutes, de hasards Mais vos regards sont nos phares C'est comme une bouffe d'oxygne Car nos joies et nos peines Ont un sens, une histoire travers vos gards Pas question qu'on s'en g

Chorus: Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie while you're bangin on ya baby OG's That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey If I'm hangin it's with DPG Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie while you're bangin on ya baby OG's That's why I flip

is feeling like a bad Hollywood script Boy gets girl, They drive off into the sunset But freeze frame, That girl's not me Does she know I'm the reason the sad song's playing? My world fades to black... Hollywood, you said every girl needs a romance Hollywood, you said th

...Too late to live and let die, We're not the holy fighters But we can start to live like friends) .... It's a lousy day, Out on dead line With the horrors of cold, and you never see a smile They will be taking out to defend their lands Without a clue about the reasons why Te

try to find hope at prophets We are lost and we do not know it We think that they will save our lives But only pigs can fully solve it Humankind is in the trap There is no way There are no superheroes and Prophets failed Politics, fanatics Or the em

re going DOWN You're going DOWN You're going DOWN Who do you think that you are Don’t tell me lies You know exactly what you’ve done You went beyond the limit Don’t close your eyes The consequences might not be so nice Life’s a cycle, driving all the world

the lights on You said, said you were out You did gone Yeah you did left, but now I'm on your lawn, I could tell that There was something wrong What's goin' on? Saw a silhouette, oh no no, I smell a cigarette – you don't smoke Well, well, I guess you're home You dead go

in the belly of junk by the river, my cabin stands; Made from the trash I dug off the heap with my own bare hands. Every night I'm back at the shack, I'm sure no one is there, I'm putting the aerial up, so I can go out on the air... On the air On the air On the air

the burning Isthmus of light lies Europa. A bottle in the wake. Send a message to man, that I have gone away. Into a place where, I can watch your world, burn away. Into a place where, I can script my own peace

ordinary swimming suit And an extra one for you and me Some helpless lines night by night And a postcard no. 17 Some say whatever waiting for It's the one that wasn't meant for me Sometimes as well as sometimes not But at least I'm sure this couldn'

and Gentleman, Welcom to the freak show... (about DVD) On May, 2nd the long expected Live DVD of the german superheroes EDGUY will be released. The band played a fantastic show in Brazil, which was simply amazing. A sublime location, crazy fans and the most erotic ger

don't even hear what you say It's all about what you do You think you're the mack I'll tell you a fact No-one gives a f*** about you What it is What is was And what you always will be Think You think you're my friend You ain't my friend I hear you talking

re looking for something A little blank still missing in your mind A lack of action in Your peaceful daily life We need to switch to Another option Adapt the script and add some attraction To get the main role in Your movie till the end But you don't care ab

9 to 5 ain't ringing my bell I'd rather go there then straight to Hell And Hells when I'm headed With the gun full of lead A Cadillac bed and a pocket full of debt All my 12 friends came to party They can't help it, they ain't hungry I got some

think about the days when we were young and care free We never even bothered to ask Who are we or Who we should be We just exsisted with no resistance We were superheroes then But times have changed and wars are raging underneath our skin We're dodging bullet

never thought i’d be traversing this road blind the subtle games you play, I can’t get off my mind its like you live for the chase, live for the thrill of the fight you build me up, break me down, and then take flight I think i’m done, im tired of trying

ve all been told when we were little We could grow up and live a fairy tale But no one ever bothered telling us that The story book ending never started out well Why's there always gotta be a hero? What if Cinderella had to save herself? It's not like we don't need a little

that car plunge into what was known as a pitiful painted pest, On the verge of a casted script, See them four wheels a-turn, Hit the light, With everything that's come to par, And it's got your name on it, Cause it's got your name on it, Teiresias has an eye on yo

Chorus] [Mila J] Good lookin' out little homie Glad that you showed me Just what he was all about (Marques Houston) Good lookin' out little shorty Guess she wasn't for me Glad that I found all this out (Mila J & Marques Houston) Good lookin' out See

quot;...the Master of high renown, Found in a confused pagan script The legend that reaches back to the primordial source of all legends." — Wolfram von Eschenbach, "Parzival", 1210 "My ancestors were pagans. My forebears were heretics.&

my camera is watching Memorizing my view of earth And stained is the eye Ambitions not where they should be Out of focus - too much fantasy Within hides the dreamer From the north to the desert sand Chaos disturbed the land And revelation was left behind us Lost with

Let’s live it up) x4 Lead the way, and let’s get it started, Sees the day, and reach for the sky, Carry on, ’cause those brokenhearted days are gone, So wave goodbye We’re gonna blow up because we’ve got nothing to lose, We’re gonna rise up above when we break all the rules,

us our trespasses As we forgive those who have trespassed against us Give us this day our daily bread, daily bread, daily bread In cello et in terra fiat voluntas tua Gloria Spiritui Sancto What language do you speak, if you speak at all? Are you some kind of freak, who

darkness, you're all around me I know a future, I feel your body What if I told you what our plan is What if I want to lose control What if I take the blame, become the drug And dissolve as you swallow Covered in your silhouette Elated for you

darkness, you're all around me I know a future, I feel your body What if I told you what our plan is What if I want to lose control What if I take the blame, become the drug And dissolve as you swallow Covered in your silhouette Elated for your bitter

you see what I see? The fire's announcing a wicked prophecy Something we cannot hide Something we cannot escape to... ...See what the god's doom brings A new reality A way to show us their anger About all our greed The flame of eternal knowledge Keeper of the

said i was moving mountains Could have fooled you I just love the attention You said i was building a scene Rewritting the scheme Well i'm just casting solutions You know it's just one act out of three Of the makings of me Unpatience Waiting to find my theme Fo

Mirror on the wall whose The fairest of them all? I don't I don't really care y'know I don't I don't really care I don't I don't really care Like it's not important at all You made the rules You wrote the script out Don't blame me when you f***in lose

this happened i cannot explain why write the script with such heartache and pain could there not have been an easier way watching life through this glass so faded i cannot see the bigger picture taking place oh to understand one day. [chorus] My heart will fly when i finally see you f

into the lives seep into the soul where emotions hide dark skies were beating me down with shadows of deceit slashing at trust till it forever bleeds with doubt, with pain, with trust is pain. When you think of me in your multidimesional mind, try a

guess my time is up. Tales of travesty will still ring through frozen corridors. And you're still a broken trophy. divigation, of reality coalescence of filth and contagion. Antimatter Animating Voices. They're telling me to run. To run to nowher

amp;quot;Bronx keeps creating it.." -> KRS-One {cut and scratched} [Fat Joe] The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe! "Bronx keeps creating it.." -> KRS-One {cut and scratched} [Fat Joe] The bigger nigga from the Br

what you've done, You gigolo. You know that I loved you, hon, And I didn't want to know That your cool, Seductive serenade was a tool of your trade, you gigolo. Of all the riches you've surveyed, And all that you can lift, I'm just another dollar

what you've done, you gigolo You know that I loved your hon and I didn't wanna know That your cool, seductive serenade Was a tool of your trade, you gigolo Of all the riches you've surveyed And all that you can lift I'm just another dollar tha

I seem distant, baby, I am Words are like scissors in your hands And there's no script to follow, so I just close my eyes That way it won't hurt so much when we say goodbye I feel just like an actress up on the stage I can't believe what I'm hearing mys

build a silent empire Mired by disgrace The vacant shadows raise your throne To mitigate your soul They scream my name over again They are invisible and ingrained [Solo: Dave] Cold horizons vanquished In selfish lustful gaze Destroyed perceptions scar the script Capricious

somewhere, someone Sold me the wrong set of dreams Like a rag doll in careless hands I come apart at the seams Like a willow I'm bending -an actor pretending The script I've been given is true Like a child that is force-fed I'm throwing this shi

m good at wasting time I think lyrics need to rhyme And you're not asking But I'm trying to grow a moustache I eat cheese But only on pizza please And sometimes on a home made quesadilla Otherwise it smells like feet to me And I really like it When the moon looks like a toenail

me why ya came, tell me why you're here Tell me why your voice is always ringing in my ear You want to be the man Hangin' with my crew Who the hell are you though I see you're always at my shows, always with my bros Always finding places where I think nobody goes I can't seem t

is crueler than children who come from good homes God will forgive them, I guess, but whose side are you on? Driving around the old town, I remember it all Dropping my lunchbox and Tampax all over the hall And they said... "You are a socialist* cokehead, we know fro