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ich weiß selber nicht wie und wann ich diesen text geschrieben habe ^^
habe selber sogar paar fehler endeckt... aber da sind sicherlich noch welche
i draw picture... with glasses from the mirror
and the world stand for a minute - slow so slow
and than the eye's fixit me out from the glass
i can forgett but i can't forgett erverything!
scream , louder and louder Fuck your head out
kill yourself and kiss the gun without your tougth
ask myself and say "damn" - louder and louder
i can see... but i can't see... erverything
i wirte lycris... with blood from my childe
and the wolrd is faster for a secent - faster and faster
and than the hand fixit me - i was in my minde
i can feel but i can't feel erverything
my soul tell me , your pint is in blood
and the blood is the blood form your child
you can't forgett , and can't see erverthing
you can't feel , and can't be gread
my body is fixit , stand of the clock of time
go down in the ground and run to find something
we need someone and we need something to life
and it can be some grap of brain form my child
und keine sorge ich habe keine kinder der text ist 10monate alt und ich kann mich garnicht daran erinnern : D
grüße
ich weiß selber nicht wie und wann ich diesen text geschrieben habe ^^
habe selber sogar paar fehler endeckt... aber da sind sicherlich noch welche
i draw picture... with glasses from the mirror
and the world stand for a minute - slow so slow
and than the eye's fixit me out from the glass
i can forgett but i can't forgett erverything!
scream , louder and louder Fuck your head out
kill yourself and kiss the gun without your tougth
ask myself and say "damn" - louder and louder
i can see... but i can't see... erverything
i wirte lycris... with blood from my childe
and the wolrd is faster for a secent - faster and faster
and than the hand fixit me - i was in my minde
i can feel but i can't feel erverything
my soul tell me , your pint is in blood
and the blood is the blood form your child
you can't forgett , and can't see erverthing
you can't feel , and can't be gread
my body is fixit , stand of the clock of time
go down in the ground and run to find something
we need someone and we need something to life
and it can be some grap of brain form my child
und keine sorge ich habe keine kinder der text ist 10monate alt und ich kann mich garnicht daran erinnern : D
grüße
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