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If We Were Made of Water

You apologize
One too many times so I gave up
You used your second tries
All the words you end up spitting up
You have gentle eyes
That I love that I hate that I love that I hate that I love that I hate that I love
 
Baby say it again
Maybe if you say it again
Maybe if you say it again
Maybe I'll believe it then
Baby say it again
Maybe if you say it again
Change some words around
Maybe I'll believe you then
 
But I'm hurting from the way that this worked out
If you could rearrange your words you could've saved it
If we were made of water we could swim around it
But I can't no more
 
I still love you though
You're still my best friend
But I hate you though
And from my tippy toes
That I used to limp
Round your big ego
I shoulda told you so
When you asked me if I could forgive when you asked me I shoulda said no
 
But I'm hurting from the way that this worked out
If you could rearrange your words you could've saved it
If we were made of water we could swim around it
But I can't no more
 
But I'm hurting from the way that this worked out
If you could rearrange your words you could've saved it
If we were made of water we could swim around it
But I just can't believe no more
 
If we were made of water
If we were made of water
If we were made of water
If we were made of water
 

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Searchin'

Going to find her, going to find her
 
Well searching
Yeah I'm going to searching
Searching every which a-way yeah yeah
Oh lord I'm searching
Ny good lord, searching
You know honey
Searching every which a-way yeah yeah yeah
But I'm like that northwest Mountie
You know I'll bring her in some day
 
Going to find her, going to find her
 
Well Charlie Chan, Simon Smith
Got nothing, child, on me
Sgt. Friday, Peter Gunn
And ooo Alan B
No matter where she's hiding
She's going to see me coming
I'm going to walk right down that street
Like a Bulldog Drumming
 
Well searching
Yeah I'm going to searching
Searching every which a-way yeah yeah
Oh lord I'm searching
Ny good lord, searching
You know honey
Searching every which a-way yeah yeah yeah
But I'm like that northwest Mountie
You know I'll bring her in some day
 
Going to find her, going to find her
 
Well Charlie Chan, Simon Smith
Got nothing, child, on me
Sgt. Friday, Peter Gunn
And ooo Alan B
No matter where she's hiding
She's going to see me coming
I'm going to walk right down that street
Like a Bulldog Drumming
 
Well searching
Yeah I'm going to searching
Searching every which a-way yeah yeah
Oh lord I'm searching
Ny good lord, searching
You know honey
Searching every which a-way yeah yeah yeah
But I'm like that northwest Mountie
You know I'll bring her in some day
 
Going to find her, going to find her
Going to find her, going to find her
 

Das letzte Einhorn

Wo der Adler noch kreist
Doch seine Schreie schon verhallen
Wo der Regen versiegt
Tropfen zu rotem Staub zerfallen
Ist die Spur des Zauberwesens
Tief im Fliederwald verweht
Doch man träumt seit tausend Jahren
Dass das letzte Einhorn lebt
 
Wenn die Herbststürme zieh'n
Und es geistert die Legende
Wenn das Mondlicht verblasst
Und alles Leben neigt zum Ende
Hat das Einhorn seine Freunde
So unendlich lang vermisst
Und es fragt sich, ob es wirklich
Schon das letzte Einhorn ist
 
Traum und wahr!
Traum und wahr!
 
Wenn der Winter beginnt
Sucht es den Weg der Gefährten
Muss den Menschen entflieh'n
Die seine Kraft für sich begehrten
Seine Sanftmut hat es stark gemacht
Siegt über Hass und Zorn
Bringt den andern jetzt die Freiheit
Ist das Märchen neu gebor'n
 
Traum und wahr!
Traum und wahr!
 

Good at Tonight

The stars and the weather
They won’t last forever
But we’ve got ’em
Lined up right now
We both know in the morning
I’ll probably be going
Chasing the sunshine south
 
I’m a half-assed poet
I’m crazy and I know it
Just one step ahead or behind
I ain’t much for the morning
But I’ve always been
Good at tonight
 
Yesterday’s history
Tomorrow’s a mystery
Go ahead and guess all you want
There’s no rhyme or reason
For wasting time thinking ‘bout
What’s gonna go right or wrong
I’m a straight shot, no chaser
One chance-in-hell taker
But you can come along for the ride
I should come with a warning
Yeah, I’ve always
Been good at tonight
Oh, yeah
 
Come on and dance with me
Throw your arms around me
I’ll follow that fire in your eyes
Let’s take it all right now
‘Fore that moon goes out
Kiss me like there’s no goodbye
I’m a stone made for rolling
But I’ve always been
Good at tonight
 
The stars and the weather
They won’t last forever
But we’ve got ‘em
Lined up just right
Who cares where we’re going
‘Cause we’re getting
Good at tonight
 
Come on and dance with me
Throw your arms around me
I’ll follow that fire in your eyes
Let’s take it all right now
‘Fore that moon goes out
Kiss me like there’s no goodbye
I’m a stone made for rolling
Not much for the morning
I'll give you a warning
I’ve always been good at tonight
 
1,2,3, whoo
Come on, come on, come on
Come on
 

Immer wenn ich Beatbox

[Vers 1]
Immer wenn ich Husten hab'
Und nach Puste schnapp'
Macht meine Muse schlapp
 
Immer wenn ich heiser bin
Wie Rio Reiser kling
Dann soll ich leiser sing'
 
Immer wenn der Hals mir schmerzt
Der Kollege scherzt
Mich dafür anschwärzt
 
Immer wenn ich nicht mehr singen kann
Und bin trotzdem dran
Dann steh ich meinen Mann
Und mache Beatbox!
Ja ich mach Beatbox!
 
[Vers 2]
Immer wenn ich dich besuch'
Deine Nähe such'
Packt mich dieser Fluch
 
Immer in der Strassenbahn
Üb' ich wie im Wahn
Verpasse die Statian
 
Immer wenn ich duschen geh'
Noch in den Puschen steh'
Dann ruft mir der Zeh (hehe)
 
Immer wenn ich eing'lich reden will:
'bfde zm bfe baschde zak'
Dann mach' ich Beatbox!
Ja ich mach Beatbox!
Dann mach' ich Beatbox!
Ja ich mach Beatbox!
 
[Vers 3]
Immer wenn ich faltig bin
Dann spritz ich Botox
Immer hab' ich Bart am Kinn
Ich mach mir Dreadlocks
 
Immer wenn ich nix gewinn'
Dann spiel' ich XBox
Immer ist Explorer hin
Dann nehm' ich Firefox
 
Immer ist im Fluzeug drin
'ne teure Blackbox
Immer brauch ich kalten Gin
Ich geh' zur Eisbox
 
Immer klingelt die Gattin
Dann check' ich Mailbox
Immer, immer, immer, immer, immer, immer, immer
Mach ich dabei Beatbox!
Dann mach ich Beatbox!
 
Immer wenn ich 'bf' mach ich 'dm' oder 'pfmmm'