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(last night...)
Got the technique so i have to destroy
let s begin
how can i have letters after my name
no one knows

I ve been coming here for two days now
the air s real thin
how can i consider suicide
when all i ve got is pain?

I m a violent man
and i do what i can
they crawl inside
i m an angry man
and it s not part of my plan
they fall
we hurt
i die

Got beat up and so it s pay back time
the learning s grim
how can i have letters after my name
no one knows
got beat up and so it s pay back time
the air s real thin
i consider hate the perfect god
when all i ve got is pain

I m a violent man
and i do what i can
they crawl inside
i m an angry man
and it s not part of my plan
they fall
we hurt
i die

Living is so easy
living is dead easy
i m a violent man
and i do what i can
they crawl inside
i m an angry man
and it s not part of my plan
they fall
we hurt
i die

(last night...)

Ich flüchte vor der Wirklichkeit,
ab in den Rausch der Dunkelheit,
ich tanze unter m Lichtermeer,
der Tag der treibt mich immer mehr.

Fühlst du, wie dein Herz jetzt bebt,
der Bass... unsren Kopf bewegt,
Tanzen ist wie Historie,
Bewegung unsrer... Euphorie.

(da da da da da da da...)

Nur sie trägt uns jetzt beide fort,
bewegt uns mehr,...

If money talks then I’m a mime,
If time is money then I’m out of time
And I was once with a million quid
Have a seat I’ll tell ya what I did

Can’t sit down cause I’m a dancer,
And you know that I’m the answer
Die slow die fast now
Cause its never going...

You ask whats on my mind. what does that look on my face mean. why don t i ever tak about it.
Inside i crack and wind.
Sometimes its difficult to think about i know its way to obvious in my eyes.
Got a letter from you.
Says you re leaving in thirteen days.
Seems...

Missed me missed me now you ve got to kiss me
if you kiss me mister i might tell my sister
if i tell her mister she might tell my mother and my
mother, mister, just might tell my father and my father
mister he won t be too happy and he ll have...

In the back room of the bar, crusty fingernails I saw him
Everything was hidden by all the greasy hair he was in
Never looking up, he seemed so sad I tried to offer him
My shot of whiskey but he said I only drink gin