Weekend day, To Hell goes the phone. I must have heard that story a million times before. No more wake up calls, At least not for a week or two. The
5-4-3-2-1 Lets start a fire. Burn this town from inside out. Till no ones left alive. And you can?t feel the rhythm of your steps when you hit the
I hear the ocean breathing in a sigh. The seagulls screaming overhead, just out of site. I see the sun melt slowly in your eyes. Fall into the dirty
Conditions are getting worse And there's nothing left I can do Gonna leave while I can I'm gonna... with or without you It never used to be like this
As we sleep to burn the red From our bloodless lives. Tonight we're all time bombs on fault lines. Have we lost everything now? We're walking like each other
You know it sounds better in the long run, where your words and symbols stack up into the night Hands are broken, folded like a steeple of my own symbol
ourselves For these shades of fire Do you know where this is leading? I will meet you there On the other side of the crash On the other side of the glass
[Originally by Buzzcocks] You spurn my natural emotions You make me feel like dirt And I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I run the risk of losing
ourselves In forty shades of fire Do you know where this is leading? I'll meet you there On the other side of the crash On the other side of the glass
Traduzione: Giovedi. The Other Side Of The Crash.
Traduzione: Giovedi. The Other Side Of The Crash / Over And Out (Of Control).
J'ai comme l'impression que la vie a change Mon c?ur speede, il fait n'importe quoi J'ai la certitude que tout est bouscule Je ne comprends pas Jeudi
Am Donnerstag, da geht ihr Mann zum Kartenspiel. Er sagt zu ihr: "Bleib' da, denn du verstehst davon nicht viel. Ich bin bestimmt um Mitternacht daheim
from far away She rides the silver Audi off to work everyday Except for Thursday she gets a ride from her mother or some other dude until I killed that
night 'till Jessie leaves the room sweaty Tuesday morning is not Tuesday morning 'till Nick has his talk with his son Thursday night is not Thursday
your robe Cooking a late night snack But you don't mind cuz you got that kind of love 1 - I want a Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday