grows cold Now their armies march in, out there from the underworld I do not want my eyes to see, I never wanted to believe Take me to the gardens of
armies march in, out there from the underworld I do not want my eyes to see, I never wanted to believe Take me to the gardens of the sinner, Bury me
: [Musica: Miguel Gongora] [Instrumental]
romance dressed in hooks who kissed your head, killed 12 dead baby I am an addict burning winter, a closed-door annihilator Motherfucker burned who was married in your bone garden
: I ran through the garden of evil. Trace your steps aside all. Did he hold your hand, the way that you prefer? Did he ask you, well, like I asked
: Musik: Inga Humpe, Tommi Eckart Text: Inga Humpe Wir trafen uns in einem garten wahrscheinlich unter einem baum oder war's in einem flugzeug wohl
: The autumn came Took you away I never expected you to stay Black tears fallin' In the cold rain I woke up one night To the darkest dream Your pretty
: Baby baby baby let me pick your cherry Go star-gazin' on yer back To crack a Judy's teacup I'll give you a little upshot Doncha say your mama's comin
: Lights out all night I've been lying there Shiverin' and shakin' Heart full of fear Everything's gettin' much too clear Life's a bitch I just let you
: Hey you uptown jam-house mama Such a superfly Days go in dusty dreams Nights with Doctor White C-jams in Cadillacs Help you to get your wings tonite
: The city's the bitch We're its misfit kids Raised on the streets When we cut honey We bleed Dancin' on the dead beat MOTOR CITY RESURRECTION HONEY
: You keep on sayin' that you don?t like my playin' You can deal the cards anyway you want honey You can roll the dice you can roll it twice Better leave
: I wasn't born for this drab city life Never gonna work from 9 to 5 A voice telling me deep inside I don't belong to this world of suit and tie Who
: Hey what's a matter with you Why doncha dance or groove Is it something in the air Bless my soul but save your prayer Life ain't feelin' real When
: Come and get me sucker bite down One step more and I'll blow your head around I ain't got nothing for you Better believe what I'm tellin' you I've
: She got a sweet funky power machine Shinin' chrome if you know what I mean Speedin' the ride up to 99 Drive me on baby thru the 'lectric nite Like
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