Du legst deinen Finger auf meinen Mund und wir lachen ganz leise
Reden ist Silber, Schweigen ist Gold, bei deiner Stimme nicht
Sie ist die schönste die ich je hörte
Und wenn ich ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Philipp Poisel
What do you do when the skeletons In your closet are a whole goddamn graveyard It would take, Superman’s might… to clear this crypt tonight, Oh you’re a bottomless pit Filled...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts
I was 9 years old when my best friends sister was kidnapped And murdered by a man living two doors down I really don’t remember much about it, I really don’t remember much abou...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts
Throw yourself into this world Scream all question like you’re on your deathbed Question your happiness, Question your righteousness If you’re not thinking you’re not living ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts
And I stood in the kitchen like a coroner With a seashell pressed against his ear Terrified to breath, frantically trying to escape The shining white lines on her arms and legs Wer...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts
We will not be so easily, overwhelmed We will be stronger tomorrow We will wake up with smiles on our lips Even if we have to draw them on in pen In permanent felt tipped acceptanc...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts
Running along the mossy floor of the forest With the sirens of the police screaming towards us Heading quickly away from the city Running and laughing through the greenery I put a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts
Why should we work for a living, if working every day is killing us If in our hearts we know that we aren’t satisfied Our 40 hour weeks are 40 hour wastes of time Don’t give up...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts
I should have learned this stuff as a kid, from popeye and pajama sam. There’s no need to hide when its dark outside And I am what I am Oh i'm afraid of the dark I swear its comi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts
Stop telling me to come outside, its ugly and cold, And carrying a fragrance of acetone Quickly moving along on a northbound wind. And covering the tracks behind was the town pride...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bogsey and the Argonauts