on the street, it's blood and boots'round at mum's, they're tea and smiles on their own they're going nowherebut in their gang they can goosestep milesget the hard on when they're ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer
that was my cup that you smashed my yesterday drained away admit that you wouldn't like to live inside me todaygreat expectations we had what hopes burned in our eyes but your sun ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer
now you're such a splendid actressyou can play all the parts on your ownno extra, i'll bein the crowd scene around your homeyou think that you're really 'something'just like in geo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer
drunk on your presence and golden glow pulled from a top hat in some magic showyou move so slowly the tensions bliss with pain and torture in each sensual kissyou magnetize and pul...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer
you stalked all those yearswaiting to pouncelike mary, you'd comfortthen judas, renounceseeking some light of guidancei saw your dagger glintand boy did you kickwhen i hit the floo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer
if it's all a tasteless sandwichwe're the filling in between much is said, but much is left outand the table creaks asunderall the bullshit and the blunder and they've a plan for w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer
goodbye, my life will soon eni know they'll all blame you as for all the flowers i sentyou bastard, you let them die too!when i'm dead how sorry you'll beall that grief upon your p...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer
Light breaks on the horizon
The ebbing on the flood
Finally out of the clutches
Pick myself up from mud
The scales fallen from my eyes now
The dark clouds pass away
No bitter tast...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer
You don't wanna talk to me,
You don't wanna say the words,
You try to get off the hook,
You try to get off the hook.
Sprawling on a pin,
Hanging off the hook,
Trying to get yoursel...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Radiohead
love's not what i'd call itwhatever we're coming to: we're going round in circlesit's pointless now, to tell the truthyou're always (so) understandingof everyone you think the best...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Herbert Grönemeyer