Things can only get better
Can only get better if we see it through
No Quarter For Nazis
Ich bin ganz klar gegen Nazis, ohne jede Diskussion
Es gibt für braune Scheiße keine Legitimation
Flying Away
Touch me!
It”s so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
Hot Sun
Sun is shining, the weather is sweet
Make you want to move your dancing feet
To the rescue, here I am
Want you to know ya, can you understand
Home Office
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Spin Around
Round baby round round
Spinning out on me
I dont need no man
Got my kicks for free
Champagne
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Meandmyself
Well if I looked all over the world
And there’s every type of girl
But your empty eyes seem to pass me by
And leave me dancin’ with myself.
Na Zdraví
I’ll be there for you
(When the rain starts to pour)
I’ll be there for you
(Like I’ve been there before)
I’ll be there for you
(‘Cause you’re there for me too)
Man Looking At The Ocean
Türen Leute Türen meine Leidenschaft sind Türen
ich liebe Türen von der Klinke bis zu den Scharnieren
Colorful Republic
Come on now, celebration
Let’s all celebrate and have a good time
Celebration
We gonna celebrate and have a good time
Vegetarian
I never meant to give you mushrooms girl
I never meant to bring you to my world
Now you sitting in the corner crying
And now it’s my fault, my fault.
Chain
‘Cause I’ve a lust for life (lust for life)
Got a lust for life
Yeah, a lust for life
I got a lust for life
Break At The Port
Sittin’ in the mornin’ sunI’ll be sittin’ when the evenin’ comesWatching the ships roll inThen I watch ’em roll away again, yeahI’m sittin’ on the…
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I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment’s goneAll my dreams pass before my eyes, a curiosityDust in the windAll they are…
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Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me
Oldtimer
¿Qué te importa que te ame
Si tú no me quieres ya?
El amor que ya ha pasado
No se debe recordar
Joy
Auch du warst mal ein Kind und auch ich war mal kleinUnd auch uns ham sie was erzähltUnd dann macht man das alles und versucht…
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