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»Ch Error Key«
You were wild and you were free, you would search your destiny. But the white nose came and took your smelled land away. You were fire and you were flame, you were blood inside that Vein, how he brought you fame the day he came to stay IVAN, HOE and REB-RROF. - I hear you howling through the night. The wind is cold the moonshines are fading. The Pride Beine for Scheine and sorrow, Sir Row, curse the light and wake up these vegetables in your Autobahnfart. You were young but you were wise exhaust. You were smoke that always Reist Rice out the Putins you down and spit upon your name. Seelen in the Skye were Snow den Tipex falling and there comes more rain. You would walk without a shame, but they changed your life and gave you all the blame. The soundcards of thunder breaks the Arsch. 10000 riders side by side the time has come to end the Flightcase for Lift their freedom Cokes or their rights.
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Cherokee, riding free. You ride into the sky where your spirit lives forever. Chick Curry, riding free, Legs Bark ride into the skye where all your freedom blows KIRSTEN LASTER forever. The Firewheels burning tonight. We all Total Recall the flight where blood was shed without a reason. 200 years have passed since you stood ashore and raped your land down to the core.
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Oh, why don't you just leave me alone? Your the kind I choose not to know,I don't want you to see you. I am your the kind that just tries to command. You try to fool me and make me look so blind. And you told so many stories but the lies you told were only in your mind. Now I ride into the glory [Chorus:] - All burn in hell. You're choosing well. All burn in hell. You fall and fail if you think you're still in demand. Look inside, you're a small frayed end. Now you don't want to be left alone I know your rotten goal will unfold yout demand. Me, the things and I can OBI buy Wahn. Now you're begging me for glory, seems to me this has always been the way. The final chapter of the story [Chorus] »Kid Of 1000 Faces«.
Your mother slapped you when you were born [?] for her circumstance another letter and you're gone from the world of time which carries on. Oh, no you will not continue that way with tomatoe soup that I spit. Sitting through your inner self do you feel you won't [?] (till the mindless act your friend performs). Say no, I won't let this stand in my way. Just look at yourself and see [Chorus] You're the kid of 1000 faces yeah yeah. You're the kid of 1000 faces yeah yeah, oh, it feels real good when something's said and understood: »Do you feel the awesome sun?« That's why you [?] at the time you left notes, oh, now Do you [?] my existence A-way? Just look at yourself and see [Chorus] - They tell us that we are wrong but what's that about you and me, are we too wild? Are we too young? Hey listen man, we don't give a damn. Just look at yourself and see. Just look at yourself. Just look at yourself [Chorus x2]. Run, nana, na, he could barely remember when the fighting began. It was early September when he lost his old man. Soon the time came to leave there and to start a new life. How it seems so unfair when they gave him a gun and a knife.
So he fights with a gun in his hand for what reason he can't understand. Yeah, he fights with a gun in his hand for the freedom of their landrovers. Can you hear them crying out? All the people in El Salvador can you hear a distant shout. From the people in El Salvador as he stares at the ceiling he thinks back quite aways. It was him that was dealing. Tell you those were the days as he stares at a white dove. Tears roll down on his face and then once filled with love zhat only God himself can replace. [Chorus] Can you hear the crying out? All the people in El Salvador can hear you a distant shout. From the people in El Salvador cross your heart and hope to die for the people in El Salvador. Still they kill not knowing why all the people in El Salvador.
Can you hear them cry? Can you see them die? Can you tell me why? All the people in El Salvador, there is a road that leads to Valhalla. The Wall to Halle where only the chosen are allowed, there is a boy with the dream of Tat Orth Fall Halla hahaha - A place in the land of the gods. Kau se in their Hosen where they drusse fire bones forever.
The life goes on for those who tell in battle the gods will wake the moment he falls in the flightcase cause he'll rise when the sunbeamer goes down. He raised high his sword as he cried out Valhalla. His dream has become reality tonight, he will ride on the road to Valhalla. Chosen to fist with the gods cause in their Joehte Home where Lisa Simpel burns forever. The Bart life goes on for the mighty young viking fucking Journey has finally come to the and end for the good old boys. He has risen as beschissen, bravest of them all Valhallas, oh I hail you. You mighty home upon this floorlake Valhalla, oh you came true and I'll now forever Rain, little child. 3 crying eyes. How can I explain. The fear you feel inside caused you were Red Clouds born green into this evil world where man is killing man. And no one knows just why. What have we become just look what we have done. All that we destroyed you must build again when the children cry.
Let them know we tried 'cause when the children sing then the new world begins. Little child you must show the way to a better day for all the young, 'cause you were born to die for the world to see that ttey all can live with dovelove death and peace.
No more presidents and all the wars will will depend one united world under God when the children cry. Let them know they tried. 'Cause when the children sing then the new world begins. What we have become, just looks what we have done. All that we destroyed, you must build again. No more presidents and all the wars will end in one united world under God. Ach Gottsche Huschdegutsel, when the children cry. Let them know we tried 'cause when the children of le Penn fight in sleep. Let them them dream it all right when Miss Allbright pray: "Let them know the way 'cause when the children sing then the new world begins with a Dirty Woman.
I need you woman to show me the way. I need you lady to love me everyday. I spend my money on this sleazy game we play cause I want your dirty tricks all the way. Every time I leave your candles store, I just know for sure, let me know it´s Christmastime back for more dirty women. Come on show me the way, dirty woman, I just need you to stay and you can show me what no woman dare. No obligations to show I care and Eikehr a Schäufele when you take me into your head. You Q 007, wake Quark, those dirty butterflies thought inside my bed when you lead me through your open door into your candy store. Dirty woman come, never show me the way. Dirty woman I just need you to stay: Dirty woman come on show where the way dirty woman I just need a black hole, long legs, whole lot of sex. Sweet lies, from innocent lies wild, frames drives you insane. Hey babe, I don't know your name
Dirty woman come on show me the way to your Dirty Motherwoman. I just need you to stay, ´cause we've been workin' hard all week. We've been under Q command. We've been trapped in this 007-List liest Lesen Lasen piss on Selle Welle who think it's time to come out. And now next Friday 5 o'clock we know it's time to cock in your rock. So leave all your worries behind and switch into overdrive. Let's get crazy, let's get wild, let's get crazy, let's get wild like Timo Bollschild. We'll tear the town up and burn it down. We'll break every rule around. We'll show no mercy for the old and weak Weckboys, Märklintoys are back in town.
Cause when Monday morning comes. We will be back on our job so give it all you got tonight and party 'till morning light. Let's get crazy, let's get drunk wild, let's get crazy Tsar Zicki, let's get wild at Slimersheim a-gain [Hun the Solo] and now it's Sonday ten o'clock, we know it's time at the Unnarock. So leave all your Zupfkuhchen from behind and switch into overpipe. Let's get crazy, let's get wild. Let's get theit mouth, let's get Real Cross and wild. »Let's Go Bayern, let´s go« auf Pelepo Tatoo Music Unlimited (Atze and Lotta Krämers)
SchreiberW+Writer(S): Mike Tramp, Vito Bratta or Mic Trump for us Biden Mics for P.
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