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I m feelin rough i m feelin raw i m in the prime of my life.
Let s make some music make some money find some models for wives.
I ll move to paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision to live fast and die young.
We ve got the vision, now let s have some fun.
Yeah it s overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?

Forget about our mothers and our friends.
We were fated to pretend.

I ll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.
I ll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world.
I ll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home.
Yeah i ll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we ll get a divorce,
We ll find some more models, everything must run its course.

We ll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.
We were fated to pretend.

Yeah yeah yeah

Ich fühle keine Liebe
Ich fühle keine Liebe

Ich fühle keine Liebe
Du hast mein Herz verbrannt
Du hältst mein ganzes Leben
In deiner kalten Hand
Ich fühl keine Wärme
Ich leb ohne Licht
Du siehst wie sehr ich leide

Dwie krople morza

Jakże zmienne są w kolorze oczy zapatrzone
W morze
W dzień pochmurny gdy się śmieją
Wszystkie panny błękitnieją

Czy znacie je czy znacie
Te dwie krople morza dwie
Czy znacie je czy znacie
Te dwie krople morza dwie
W dzień pochmurny...

Eventually

I am an opportunity and I knock so softly
Sometimes I get loud when I wish everybody d just
get off me
So many playas you d think I was a ball game
Its every man for themself, there are no
team mates
This life gets...

Blue dancing shoes

Some people such awful things
Don t understand that simple people
She don t need those diamond rings
Even though they look so tasteful
Sleazy parties, so important, single fortune, high class apartments
Wanted to..Woohoo..cause she feel so good
It s not a threat to nobody, in fact the people...

Lie, lie, lie

I tell myself that I don t love you
I tell myself that you re not good for me
Your eyes are green, grey, blue, whatever
But I don t look at them
And I don t look at you
I tell myself that I...