You never gotta be that lonely. You never gotta get that alone. All you gotta do is call me. And I will never let you go. . You never gotta be that lonely.
Look at you, more beautiful than ever. . [Verse 1]. Did I stay away too long,. Have we grown apart,. Are we still cool?. Crazy ideas I've been thinking every minute.
In store signing autographs at the mall. Next in line was a fly girl standing tall. Signed my name and said. "Give me a call baby ya know". . The girl screamed and fainted panic on the floor.
In store signing autographs at the mall. Next in line was a fly girl standing tall. Signed my name and said. "Give me a call baby ya know". . The girl screamed and fainted panic on the floor.
Romantic love has been distilled into the algorithms of data. Where love is reduced to nothing more than the neurotransmitter dopamine. Biochemically no different than addiction to cocaine.
I used to live in magazines. Yeah, they had me dreaming of another world. Thought that all those shiny things. Might give a little meaning to my lonely world.
Songtext zu Nala. . [Part 1]. Ja, ich bleibe am Block für dich. Aber Nala, du hast mein'n Kopf gefickt, ahh. Und deswegen renn' ich mal wieder weg. Bis mich wieder ein Barkeeper weckt.
Yeah! Ah!. . Augen rot wie der Tod, wir sind nachtaktiv. Immer wenn du die Laternen flackern siehst. Sie schließen die Fenster. Denn der AMG-Sound kommt plakativ, rattert wie 'n Magazin (yeah).
Yeah. I'm not lookin. I'm not lookin. No no no no.... I'm not lookin, oh. No no no no no no, baby. Yeah yeah, yeah,. Don't wanna talk to you (sit down and talk to you).
(No, no, no, no, no, no). Nobody wins. (No, no, no, no, no, no). Bobby. (No, no, no, no, no, no). . We don't see the same, and we don't speak the same.
Nobody wins. When we fight fuss and argue. Nobody wins. We say we leaving but we never do. Nobody wins. When we fuss fight and argue. Nobody wins. We say we leaving but we never do.
I feel like I may have been here before. All of it looks so familiar. I wanna see beyond the obvious. So show me a new constellation. . Ay!. You're no fun.
Better than watching Geller bending silver spoons. Better than witnessing newborn nebulas in bloom. She who sees from up high smiles and surely sings.
Will I ever get to, to where it is that I've been going?. Will I ever follow through with what I, with what I have planned.. I guess it's possible that I have been a bit distracted.
At first I see an open wound,. infected and disastrous.. It breathes chaotic catastrophe,. it cries to be renewed.. (Please Renew Me!). Its tears are the color of anger,.
I am. One big. . Walking chemical reaction. Uprising. . A buzzing hive of. Self synapsis and nascent self perception. Isn't it. Disdainful and curious (isn't it disdainful and curious).
Do... you..., do you enjoy... your sight inside.... . Disconnect and let me drift until my upside down is right side in. Society must let the artist go to wander off into the nebula.
Has it come to this?. We're stuck in the weeds. I get it, I'm not perfect, I was never trying to be. But I'm not long for this earth. If we really only ever get once to burn.
Nothing. . The truth comes over me. like wine, like summer heat. The world it moves too fast. I miss my simple past. . And I can't see. for all the things I think I need.
Morning is almost here, let it wait. I just want to lie here a while, tempting fate. I don't think I could breathe now with you gone. But it's not weakness it's just something I've begun.