That cold north wind is blowing grey eyes you know Years are quickly going grey eyes you know And the good life I promised you so long ago Is dead but
Fade as if to a whisper You tried to steal your fortune from my diamond mine Me and my lady were diamond traders On the African coast of Pomona And
There was light and atomic fission Swelling wind, rising ash, tide of black rain Cement seared shadow traces Reminiscent of their last commands Instantly
Yah yah hold up, hold up, hold up What the fuck you want before I open up this grey box? Nicky you know what I want I want that X Yeah but what kind
There were flags flyin' high, bright polished brass that dazzled the eye The hot crowded street is covered by feet kicking dust on the sky She's standing
I loose my doubtful self control Can't catch a breath anymore You still keep on killing me I scream aloud without a sound One peaceful day could save
You'll find what you're after Lying on the pavement You'll find what you're after Lying on the pavement You'll find what you're after Lying on the pavement
I'm in a room full of people hanging on one person's breath We would all vote him most likely to be loved to death I hope he still wants it but it might
She says that he's pouring fuel on the fire He turns around and calls her a liar She says I'm trying to get to a higher plan Someone around here's sane
Der Urteilsspruch des Richters ist gnadenlos gefallen, vierzehn lange Jahre schickt man dich in Haft. DrauA?en dreht sich die Welt und sie fragt nicht
Wann hatte ich meinen letzten Fick? Ich bin ganz ehrlich, ich weiA? es nicht. Es lA¤uft schon lang nichts mehr so, wie es mal frA?her lief - hA¶chste
( the family cat ) Pour yourself into a drink It's what you think I don't have anything to say at all A funny mess, don't you agree Just you and me I
the morning breaks so cold and gray and i'm still here, alone it's all the same, the years have passed so slow and gray, with nothing i can't believe
mortal veil feel down on us scream in agony mutants and degeneration deformation of body and soul forecast of pestilence is confirmed harmed core of
the family's been here for the last hundred years and it's all that he's ever known life in the cotton fields swamps and the rolling hills always called
I don't want to fight about who's pulling the weight Wait for me upstairs I'll be up to rub your neck I want to be let down and disenchanted To walk through
I sat up all morning and I waited for you With my blue and grey shirt on Yeah I thought that's my lucky one I'll sit and face the road now I don't have
1994 Fuck off Unlike me you're gonna run away Unlike me you'll see another day Run like me out on the highway I will ride so far I'll probably never