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Wild pain
Monday we're so cool Compliments and strange excitements Tuesday I'm so happy Cause this is the rule of our game Wednesday sweet surprise I've been invited out tonight Thursday is so cruel I need mountains of temptation now Friday be crazy 'bout you, Warriors of independence Saturday it's time Come on sweetie touch my body - Now! Sunday it's my day Sunday it's our game Explosion, explosion Wild pain Wild pain Wild pain Wild pain Wild pain is to touch my body now Never again |
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| 2. |
| 3:41 |
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The way it was
It used to be Well it had to change As we all could see We're twice as big And Yet so small Now we have to share Here in Germany When skins woke up As Lenin broke down Driving fast Through united towns Clubs being closed And fights ahead Now we have to share So the Chancellor said Life isn't easy in Germany Life isn't easy in Germany Such boring days For kids in the East Where should they stay How to be pleased The freedom of speech Playing democracy Boy, Life isn't easy in Germany Life isn't easy in Germany Can't you see? Life isn't easy in Germany Das also waren Deutsche Die noch nichts zu sagen hatten Aber reden durften |
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| 4:09 |
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We're going gray, we're going frail
Like the walls The walls around us pictures of the past The telephone that never rings The postman he never brings The message from the new town The consequence of time Time can be cruel, remembering my youth I will take your hand And travel to my past Then I'll dancing with you Crying for you, Still I'm listening to my mind We can't hold back the consequence of time Another day the same old dream Your loving pain will always keep me young The consequence of time |
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| 4. |
| 4:34 |
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(Du weisst doch,
Dass Du mit allen Problemen Zu mir kommen kannst) Spontanverkehr im Fahrstuhl Hoch und runter kreuz und quer Spontanverkehr im Dachstuhl Spinnenweben auf nackter Haut (Stohn!) Spontanverkehr im Rollstuhl Verchromter Stahl extase auf Radern Spontanverkehr im Schlachthaus Toter Korper, kalter Schweiss (Stohn!) Spontanverkehr im Stacheldraht Schmerzerfullte Erektion Spontanverkehr im Altersheim Beengende Traume verbotenes Spiel Spontanverkehr im Bundestag Peitschenhiebe statt Wahlbetrug Spontanverkehr mit H.I.V. - mit H.I.V. (Ich war erst 21, als Ich starb) Hey Du! Ja Du! Mach Dich bereit fur spontanes zu zweit (Stohn!) Dein Duft, Dein Haar Sweety, Du schmeckst so wunderbar (Schmatz!) Hartgefreut, steck' ich in Der Schlucht der Lust Deflorierte Blicke, Du weisst Dass Du es tun musst Lass es raus, lass es raus Lass es raus, lass es raus Ja so, ja genau so (stohn!) Spontanverkehr bei dir zu Haus Bei dir zu Haus... |
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| 5. |
| 5:17 |
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You and I under the bright glorious sky
Romantic fears my loving force Will send you tears when the sky runs dry Is it a shame When I feel safe in your arms Is it a game When I catch your smile tonight Don't ask me things, don't ask me things 'bout reality, love and pain Cause I'm not a man I'm your boyfriend of the stars I'm not a man I'm your boyfriend of the stars Is it a shame When I feel safe in your arms Boys hunting dreams Dreams hunting you and me I'm your boyfriend of the Leave me if you need your father Trust me, he's hunting dreams like me We all are searching For a fearless generation I'm looking for a girl Who needs the boy in me |
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| 6. |
| 6:11 |
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Father bring me back the hall of souls
Take my hand and say "Come on" There's someone to justify the shows A space in my head seems to be sold Where are you now, where are you I'm so sad, I feel bad Mother take me back don't wanna go Bring me a better place There's someone who needs me now It's a sweetie person with a pretty face Mumo sche tato unse sin setz wrou Se vju la woj numelesa singure Mjemje frigk jo nu wrou ratt nikat wische Vater Mutter wo seid Ihr Ich will bei Euch sein, lass Mich nicht allein Ich will keinen krieg, Niemals, niemals wieder (Mir ist so kalt) |
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| 4:45 |
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Come on sweetie, do you remember me?
I was the boy from the band And One. Come to me, let's have some dirty fun, You nasty piece of work. Follow me, I am the only one. I am up, 'cause I am down. Come to me, don't listen to the clown, You nasty piece of work. I will recover you. I will recover me. Be here, be mine, give me a sign oh, I will recover you. Trust in me, I'll give you what you need. Smash you up and crash you down. Come to me, watch out for innocence, You nasty piece of work. I will recover you. I will recover me. Be here, be mine, give me a sign oh, I will recover you. Be here, be mine, give me a sign oh, I will recover you. |
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| 8. |
| 1:54 | 
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| 9. |
| 4:17 |
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Bestimmend die Richtung
Bewegen wir uns fort Begleitet von Kritiken Zerfetzen jedes Wort Zeitlos gefangen im stolze Entfacht Der Tanz der Arroganz Hat das aus uns gemacht Erwartung und Hoffnung In getauschtem Licht Schleier vor dem Spiegel Angste siehst Du nicht Stillgeglaubtes Im Ruhme erwacht Der Tanz det Arroganz Hat das aus uns gemacht Wir sind uns nicht zu fein Auch mal arrogant zu sein Wir werden arroganter Die Frage ist nur wann Ihr solltet doch schon wissen Dass man uns nicht stoppen kann Wart Ihr an unserer Stelle Dann hatten Wir gelacht denn Der Tanz der Arroganz Hatte das aus Euch gemacht |
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| 10. |
| 2:52 |
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| 11. |
| 2:40 |
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| 12. |
| 3:37 |
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Wild pain
Monday we're so cool Compliments and strange excitements Tuesday I'm so happy Cause this is the rule of our game Wednesday sweet surprise I've been invited out tonight Thursday is so cruel I need mountains of temptation now Friday be crazy 'bout you, Warriors of independence Saturday it's time Come on sweetie touch my body - Now! Sunday it's my day Sunday it's our game Explosion, explosion Wild pain Wild pain Wild pain Wild pain Wild pain is to touch my body now Never again |
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