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GOOD FAITH
03:54
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I know where this is going
Heard it a thousand times
I know what you are doing
Telling the same old lies
Don't you think I'm done yet
Don't you think I'm done yet
I'm fed up with your stories
I know how they all end
Something 'bout death and glory
Break down and start again
Don't you think I'm done yet
Don't you think I'm done yet
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
Best shot, best shot, that ain't enough
Won't be gentle when things get tough
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
Best shot, best shot, you've gone too far
Sad white dwarf, no longer a star
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
I know what you are doing
It's like a boring film
The way the things are moving
Like some vanilla sin
Don't you think I'm done yet
Don't you think I'm done yet
The same shit every hour
And we are not impressed
We've got the will to power
We're not defeated yet
Don't you think I'm done yet
Don't you think I'm done yet
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
Best shot, best shot, that ain't enough
Won't be gentle when things get tough
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
Best shot, best shot, you've gone too far
Sad white dwarf, no longer a star
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
Best shot, best shot, that ain't enough
Won't be gentle when things get tough
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
Best shot, best shot, you've gone too far
Sad white dwarf, no longer a star
You're not entitled to my sympathy
You're not entitled to my good faith
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ABENDLIED
03:49
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Wasser tropft auf den Asphalt
War ja klar, dass es so kommt
Du zündest noch 'ne Kippe an
Ziehst die Kapuze übern Kopf
Du schreist ins Vakuum
Du glaubst an keinen Gott
Im Land der Tiger zählt nur das Wort
Du bist so still, hat man gesagt
Im Land der Tiger zählt nur das Wort
Du bist so still, hat man gesagt
Lichter ziehen an dir vorbei
Mittendrin ein fester Punkt
Und du bist still
Feuer brennt in deinem Bauch
Du hast Hunger, doch auf was?
In den Schatten dieser Stadt
Ist schon einiges passiert
Du schreist ins Vakuum
Du glaubst an keinen Gott
Im Land der Tiger zählt nur das Wort
Du bist so still, hat man gesagt
Lichter ziehen an dir vorbei
Mittendrin ein fester Punkt
Und du bist still
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3. |
PRECIOUS
03:40
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You are too precious for me, love
You are too precious for a lifetime
You are too precious for me, love
You are too precious for a lifetime
Shit goes down in peculiar ways
Shit goes down in a wonderful fashion
Why should I hold my breath and wait?
Fish in a tin begins to stink
Tight like a matron, only to bloom
When you bring wood inside the house
You are too precious for me, love
You are too precious for a lifetime
You are too precious for me, love
You are too precious for a lifetime
Shit goes down in peculiar ways
Shit goes down in a wonderful fashion
Shit goes down in peculiar ways
Shit goes down in a wonderful fashion
Why should I bite my tongue and wait
At luncheons full of empty shells
Dolled up to oblivion
Victorian dresses, they're so tight
Shit goes down in peculiar ways
Shit goes down in a wonderful fashion
Shit goes down in peculiar ways
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4. |
I WON'T BE GOOD
02:28
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I kept my word, stood by my prayer
Pulled myself up and now I'm here
I played it straight, I was no player
Good little girl was ruled by fear
I roam the streets of Eastern Europe
Some faded smiles and broken wings
Ten thousand words are really zero
Dirty feet carry pretty things
I won't be good for quite a few years
God knows I tried, I want to dream
Cut my braids, I'm sick of this fear
Dirty feet, now change the scene
I wrote some songs, some foolish dreams
Yes, I'm a clown, what else is new?
I'm often wrong, mostly when I'm seen
I know my brain's a total zoo
I won't be good for quite a few years
God knows I tried, I want to dream
Cut my braids, I'm sick of this fear
Dirty feet, now change the scene
I won't be good for quite a few years
God knows I tried, I want to dream
Cut my braids, I'm sick of this fear
Dirty feet, now change the scene
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TOO PROUD
04:21
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If I were you I wouldn't be too proud
Your time's been up for quite a while
Enjoy the fruits while they're still fresh
Then pack your bags and get out
You know you can't ignore
The changes anymore
You can't be too proud
And the waves
Slowly hit the wall
The ones who know it all
Can you hear them shout?
And the waves
Slowly wash it off
And finally it's enough
So don't be too proud
If I were you I would loosen up
Break the chain and move along
Time to sing another song
And the waves
Slowly hit the wall
The ones who know it all
Can you hear them shout?
And the waves
Slowly wash it off
And finally it's enough
So don't be too proud
That idea from the past
It's out of date, it cannot last
Not zero, one, or black and white
We won't give up without a fight
So throw that old dress in a bin
We won't shut up, we won't give in
The house burned down, the trees will grow
Time won't stop because of you
With no amount of made-up truths
You're getting old, you're getting old
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