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I still breathe

You’ve been tellin’ me words that you didn’t mean
You’ve been promisin’ words that I didn’t even see
You’ve been livin’ in dreams that you took from me
You’ve been searching for a life, you saw in me
 
I’ve been crazy to let you blind me ’til now
I’ve been lookin’ for a change, someday somehow
I’ve been too much of love ’til I understood
You’ve been playin’ me and betrayin’ me
 
I’m not your doll cause I still breathe
I say it’s fall but you’ll want spring
You’ve made me crawl now I found wings
I will fly to the sky, I won’t let my love die
 
I’m not your doll cause I still breathe
I say it’s fall but you’ll want spring
You’ve made me crawl now I found wings
I will fly to the sky, I won’t let my love die
 
I don’t wanna waste time on your silly games
I don’t wanna believe in rescue romance
All I need is someone to save me from you
Things you put me through, had enough of you
 
I’m not your doll cause I still breathe
I say it’s fall but you’ll want spring
You’ve made me crawl now I found wings
I will fly to the sky, I won’t let my love die
 
I’m not your doll cause I still breathe
I say it’s fall but you’ll want spring
You’ve made me crawl now I found wings
I will fly to the sky, I won’t let my love die
 
I cry…
I cry…
I will fly to the sky, I won’t let my love die
 
I’m not your doll cause I still breathe
I say it’s fall but you’ll want spring
You’ve made me crawl now I found wings
I will fly to the sky, I won’t let my love die
 

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Undrunk

Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could un-call you
At five in the morning, I would un-fuck you
 
Honestly, this party's over
Everyone here should have gone home
But I'm afraid of being sober
'Cause the first thing I do when I'm alone
 
I start touching myself to the photos that you used to send me
I should have deleted, but kept it a secret
Is that crazy to do?
So I squeeze out the lime on the ice of my drink
And the juice hits the cuts on my fingers
It still doesn't burn as much as the thought of you
 
Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could un-call you
At five in the morning, I would un-fuck you
But some things you can't undo
I wish I could un-kiss the room full of strangers
So I could un-spite you, un-lose my temper
But some things you can't undo
And one of them's you
 
I'm afraid to turn the lights on
I don't want to face this rebound
Is it weird if I come over?
I want to, but I know that she's around
 
So I'm touching myself to the photos that you used to send me
I should have deleted, but kept it a secret
Is that crazy to do?
Oh, I'm hungry and wasted and my hands are shaking
I shouldn't be cooking, but spilling hot water
It still doesn't burn as much as the thought of you
 
Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could un-call you
At five in the morning, I would un-fuck you
But some things you can't undo
I wish I could un-kiss the room full of strangers
So I could un-spite you, un-lose my temper
But some things you can't undo
And one of them's you
 
Go through every emotion
Right now I'm sad and broken
Like the bottles on the floor
But I'm too buzzed to clean 'em up
 
Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could, I could un-love you
 
Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could un-call you
At five in the morning, I would un-fuck you
But some things you can't undo
I wish I could un-kiss the room full of strangers
So I could un-spite you, un-lose my temper
But some things you can't undo
And one of them's you
You, you, wish I could un-love you
You, you, you, wish I could un-call you, yeah
You, you, you, wish I could un-fuck you, you
Wish I could un-love you
 

Stockton Gala Days

That summer fields grew high
With foxglove stalks and ivy
Wild apple blossoms everywhere
Emerald green like none I have seen
Apart from dreams that escape me
There was no girl as warm as you

How I've learned to please
To doubt myself in need
You'll never, you'll never know

The summer fields grow high
We made garland crowns in hiding
Pulled stems of flowers from my hair
Blue in the stream like none I have seen
Apart from dreams that escape me
There was no girl as bold as you

How I've learned to please
To doubt myself in need
You'll never, you'll never know
You'll never know...

Violet serene like none I have seen
Apart from dreams that escape me
There was no girl as warm as you

How I've learned to please
To doubt myself in need
You'll never, you'll never know
You'll never know

That summer fields grow high
We had wildflower fever
We had to lay down where they grow

How I've learned to hide
How I've locked inside
You'd be surprised if shown
But you'll never, you'll never know...

ISMA

[Part 1: Andre Schiebler]
Ich trag' ne Kenzojacke, Pennerhose
Farfetch Cover, Männer Mode
Leute gucken, Leute gucken
Treppe hoch am besten Loge, Junge
 
Ich bin seit Monaten am korben und es raupte den Verstand
Und sie fragt grad ihre Freunde, ob ich gucke wie sie tanzt
Sie ist seit Monaten am stalken, doch ich gucke sie nie an
Und sie fragt wieder ihre Freunde ob ich gucke wie sie tanzt
 
Whisky Cola meine Liebe
Ich lebe wie ne Eintagsfliege
Leute gucken, Leute reden
Jede Woche Zeitmaschine
 
Und dann lerne ich jemanden kennen ne Frau die nicht weiß was ich mache und bin
Ich lass nie jemanden bei mir pennen zu Haus', doch bei dir Baby mach ich das Bett
Zusammen lassen wir uns endlich fallen und ich fange an ihr beinahe zu vertrauen
Meine Tür fliegt auf mit einem Knallen,
plötzlich steht die Stalkerin mit starrend im Raum mann
 
[Hook] (x3)
(Cengiz Dogrul): Ich schirme mich ab, schirme mich ab, schirme mich immer mehr ab
(Andre Schiebler:) Fuck mich nicht ab, Fuck mich nicht ab
 
[Part 2: Jan-Christoph Meyer]
Das ist uns schon öfters passiert
Sie haben im Haus nur kampiert
Sie ham auf dem Boden geschlafen, in Zelten im Garten um fame zu kassieren
Wir halten die Türen verschlossen, sie haben uns die Türn' aufgebrochen
 
Komm ich aus der Dusche stehen sie auf meinem Flur und ham schon Fotos geschossen
Sind ein Magnet für Psychopaten, die bei Minusgraden draußen warten
Die im Winter Cocktailkleider tragen und erzählen sie hätten mit einem geschlafen
Handy geklaut, Fotos verkauft, sechs Stunden Google jetzt kennst du mein Haus
Ich orte deinen Wagen, auf Worte folgen Taten
 
[Hook] (x3)
(Cengiz Dogrul): Ich schirme mich ab, schirme mich ab, schirme mich immer mehr ab
(Andre Schiebler:) Fuck mich nicht ab, Fuck mich nicht ab
 

Too much information

Destroyed by MTV,
I hate to bite the hand that
Feeds me so much information
The Pressure's on the screen
To sell you things that you don't need
It's too much information for me

Hey TV Child look into my eyes
Here by intervention I want your attention

Promotion Boy in a suit and tie
He wants you to use it
You're too shot to loose it

It's pumpin down the cable
Like never seen before
A COLA (condom) manufacturer is sponsoring the war

Here comes the news with love from me to you

Destroyed by ABC
I hate to bite the hand that
Feeds me so much information
The Pressure's on the screen
To sell you things that you don't need
It's too much information for me

Turn on the tube
Hits you with the Groove
Advertizin muzik
We want you to choose it

These teeth are white trainers ULTRA BRITE

This band is perfect just don't scratch the surface

We covered all the angles
The survey people said
Just put us on the cover we'll be smilin anyway

This video was made with LOVE to you

Destroyed by BBC
I hate to bite the hand that
Feeds me so much information
The Pressure's on the screen to
Sell you things that you don't need
It's too much information for me

Destroyed by MTV
I hate to bite the hand that
Feeds me so much information
The Pressure's on the screen to
Sell you things that you don't need
It's too much information for me

[MID8]

Dialate your MIND
Dialate your MIND
Dialate your MIND

Got to give it to me
Got to listen to me
Got to give in to me
Now I'm on the line

I try......