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Suffer

You won’t admit it, but it’s true – I’m happy without you
I turned away and let your drama pull you in
You always said I was a fool, but something carried through
I never want to see your face again
So many problems left behind… I’m sorting out my mind
This idiot has turned into a better man
I found my soul in someone else who doesn’t feel like hell
Who doesn’t want to make me kill myself
 
No! No! I have every right to hate you
No! No! I have every right to hate you
 
I was leaving, stop believing, then I end up right back in your arms
Now I’m bleeding, fucking seething – I was through with you long time ago
 
Some people suffer for no reason, but they’re the ones to blame
So walk away, let it go and save yourself
Before you tell yourself a lie, just tell that one goodbye
How much more can you take before you fucking die?
 
No! No! I have every right to hate you
No! No! I have every right to hate you
 
I was leaving, stop believing, then I end up right back in your arms
Now I’m bleeding, fucking seething – I was through with you long time ago
 
No! No! I have every right to hate you
No! No! I have every right to hate you
 
I was leaving, stop believing, then I end up right back in your arms
Now I’m bleeding, fucking seething – I was through with you long time ago
 
Suffer
Suffer
Suffer
Suffer
 
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Such Pain

'People's need to protect...
People's need to protect...
People's need to protect...
People's need to protect...
People's need to protect...
People's need to protect...
...their own egos knows no bounds. They will lie, cheat, steal, kill, do whatever it takes.'
 
'There is no such thing as an external enemy...
...no matter what that voice in your head is telling you.
...no matter what that voice in your head is telling you.
...no matter what that voice in your head is telling you.
...no matter what that voice in your head is telling you.
...no matter what that voice in your head is telling you.
...no matter what that voice in your head is telling you.'
 
I don't think I could ever let you go
But if you stay I know that I'll lose control
And all the things that we've been through
I can't believe all I've done just to protect you
Suffocated by the thin line I walk between
Who I am and who I think I should be
Pointed every finger I could, still nothing's right to me
 
I am the enemy
 
Such Pain
Climbs like ivy
From my feet to my face
 
Such Pain
Climbs like ivy
From my feet to my face
 
My only enemy is me
My only enemy is me
My only enemy is me
 
'Your greatest enemy is your own inner perception, is your own ignorance, is your own ego.'
 

Mir geht's gut

Mir geht's gut,
Ich verliere nicht den Mut.
Ob ich Geld hab' oder grade pleite bin,
Mir geht's gut.

Mir geht's fein,
Besser kann es gar nicht sein.
Ob ich mit Braut oder ohne Bräute bin,
Mir geht's fein.

So bin ich jetzt,
So war ich früher,
Sag' ich selbst dem
Gerichtsvollzieher.

Mir geht's gut,
Ich bewahre kaltes Blut.
Jawohl, mein Freund, auch wenn ich pleite bin:
Mir geht's gut.

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Mir geht's gut,
Ich verliere nicht den Mut.
Ob ich Geld hab' oder grade pleite bin,
Mir geht's gut.

Mir geht's fein,
Besser kann es gar nicht sein.
Ob ich mit Braut oder ohne Bräute bin,
Mir geht's fein.

So bin ich jetzt,
So war ich früher,
Sag' ich selbst dem
Gerichtsvollzieher.

Mir geht's gut,
Ich bewahre kaltes Blut.
Jawohl, mein Freund, auch wenn ich pleite bin:
Mir geht's gut.

Fool Like You

Left for dead but still alive -
Couldn't you find me
A lot of years, a lot of cries
Too horrifying
 
Still I wait till you arrive -
Constantly pining
A liberty to live a lie
Have you erased me?
 
Too busy to call me, to hold me
Did you ever really want me?
 
Don't you wanna know
If my heart's been broken?
Will I ever know
Of your love unspoken?
 
True that my eyes are blue
Quite the same as you
Would you want me to
Be a fool like you?
A fool like you
 
You can't pretend I don't exist
Rewind the memories
You'll never hear of my first kiss
With love sincerely
 
I learned to fight things on my own
Without protection
I know that there's no coming home
You did erase me
 
Too busy to call me, to hold me
Did you ever really want me?
 
Don't you wanna know
If my heart's been broken?
Will I ever know
Of your love unspoken?
 
True that my eyes are blue
Quite the same as you
Would you want me to
Be a fool like you?
A fool like you
 
If I act like you
I'd hide from all my troubles too
If I'd be like you
I would be the same old fool
 
If my heart's been broken?
Will I ever know
Of your love unspoken?
 
True that my eyes are blue
Quite the same as you
Would you want me to
Be a fool like you?
A fool like you
A fool like you
A fool you knew
A fool you knew
 

City of Love

Isabella: So, Phineas, what do you think of the City of Love?
Phineas: I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts...
Isabella: Oh, you're just too stressed!
You should take a moment to relax and enjoy it.
 
We could share a crêpe sucrée1
At this Parisian café
Phineas: Huh. That awning could be used as a sail!
Or, you know, a parachute, depending on how things go.
Isabella: Take a break and smell these flowers
Underneath the Eiffel Tower
Phineas: I wonder if they still have pieces of that hanging around?
The rivets would come in handy.
Isabella: Oh, Phineas...
 
Won't you share a crème brûlée with me?2
Phineas: Hey, look at that nifty little blow torch.
Isabella: How perfect could this be
In the City of Love?
Couples: (In the City of Love)
Isabella: In the City of Love
Ferb: (In the City of Love)
 
Isabella: We could try some fancy cheese
Or peruse the galleries
Phineas: I wonder if oil-based paint is combustible...as a rocket fuel.
Isabella: Isn't this a perfect day?
How do I look in this beret?3
Phineas: Oh, that reminds me! We might need helmets.
 
Isabella: Oh, how can he not feel the same way
When we're strolling down the Champs-Élysées4
In the City of Love?
Lady: (In the City of Love)
Couples: (In the City of Love)
 
Isabella: I wish that he would whisper
'ma chérie, je t'aime'5
But all he wants to do is try to fix that plane
 
In the City of Love
Artist: (In the City of Love)
Isabella: In the City of Love (in the City of Love)
In the City of Love.... (in the City of Lo-o-ove...)
 
  • 1. Crêpe sucrée is sweet crêpe, a special kind of french pancake
  • 2. A crème brûlée is a dessert made of custard and caramelized sugar. The sugar is often caramelized with a small torch shortly before serving.
  • 3. A Beret is a traditional hat associated with France
  • 4. Champs-Élysées is a famous avenue in Paris
  • 5. My dear, I love you