Babe (He knows the Technique) Babe (He knows the Technique) [Dendemann] Yo, hier zum techniken fällt mir auf, dass die auf Gras sind,mehr ein einziges
You said, wait for me by the phone booth where we used to meet before school. You had something that you, wanted to say about moving planets coming round
[Intro] Where the stars pictures of freedom. Global regards of this broken kingdom Time to hail in this new approach of love The Mussolini of now reborn
We have a random on the west side Personality malfunction He says, "I can't give you anything at all Just a room with a bad view of you" He sent a letter
It's 3 a.m. and i wanna go to bed I got a lady runnin' through my head Ran out of money, looking for a night shift It's 3 a.m. and i want to go to bed
It's three a.m. and I want to go to bed. I got a lady running through my head Ran out of money looking for a night shift. It's three a.m. and I want to
There was a time I call before When all I knew was what I saw The keeper of a major key I lived in a town called liberty I worked hard To give you all
Listen to me, I know what I'm saying But Lord it don't come easy To admit that I was wrong, it took me far too long I counted on you, to give me a reason
It doesn't take a genius To tell me what I am Or lecture me with poetry And tell me that I can I don't remember What happened yesterday But I don't give
How can I ever forget you You don't know just what I've been through The holiday we spent together Lives with me now and forever I tried but I can't
Nothing in this world Can touch the music that I heard When I woke up this morning It put the sun into my life It cut my heartbeat with a knife It was
We have a random on the west side Personality malfunction He says I can't give you anything at all Just a room with a bad view of you You sent a letter
Only at night time I see you In darkness I feel you A bride by my side, I'm inside many brides Sometimes I wonder What goes on in your mind, always silent
[Verse 1] Shit I'm up late Tryin' to re-record my dub plate It's love hate and this game is in a rough state Some kids hate and wanna show up at my club
[Intro:] Girl come my way No matter weh time a day (ha) Babes... baby Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woooiii Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah,
The sun shall not smite I by day, Nor the moon by night; And everything that I do Shall be upfull and right. And if it's all night, It got to be all right
So many eyes I can?t believe that no one saw a fucking thing, and no one spoke a word of truth, I?m the only one surprised, what happened to a lesson
We have a random on the west side Personality malfunction He says I can't give you anything at all Just a room with a bad view of you He sent a letter