Omd - The messerschmitt twins

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My mind is made up, I m changing faster
Your mind is made up, avoiding worries
My old image is set to fade away
Forget the talking
Forget the actions
And quiet voices and all that happened
In just one of hour
You could knock me down

The twos are one now
And ones are fuller
No longer giving
No longer taking
These ways are tried
They never seem to fail

And when you re asking
You sound like telling
Despite the questions
You re not receiving
I can t explain
Why you disappear

Your mind is made up
The time is taken
You reach decisions
We can t avoid them
There s no success
No matter what we do

The twos are one now
And ones are fuller
No longer giving
No longer taking
These ways are tried
They never seem to fail
These ways are tried
They never seem to fail
These ways are tried
They never seem to fail
These ways are tried

Inne utwory

  • Womem III
  • Silent running
  • Love and hate you
  • Can i believe you
  • Dreaming
  • This town
  • The pacific age
  • Enola gay
  • VCL XI
  • 88 Seconds in Greensboro
  • Goddess of love
  • Neon lights
  • Only tears
  • Secret
  • I betray my friends
  • This is Helena
  • Walk tall

    • Losowe utwory

    Antonin artaud

    The young man held a gun to the head of God
    Stick this holy cow
    Put the audience in action
    Let the slaughtered take a bow
    The old man s words, white hot knives
    Slicing through warm butter
    The butter is the heart

    With you in the distance

    No moment exists of the day
    In which I can separate you from me
    The world seems different
    When you re not next to me

    There s no beautiful melody
    In which you don t come up
    Nor do I want to hear...

    The cowboy who started the fight

    The legs on the lady a walkin
    was tanned to a dark berry brown
    Her body was made like a song to be played
    to the tune of a million a pound

    So was a wonder of a woman I reckon
    and she sure screwed her head on right
    The toast of...

    Sandman

    Samy:
    Ich sage Ein Zwo, Eins Zwo dies ist der Shit yo,
    schon der Typ, mit dem Afro am Mikro,
    wie collabo, jetzt hier mit dem neuen Flow,
    alle meine Weedheads hebt ma eure Joints hoch,
    oh oh ihr seht uns in jeder TV Show,...

    Het water

    Ik staar over het water
    Dat net als ik
    Ooit in beweging was
    Peilloos diep en dreigend zwart
    Net als wat ik in je ogen las
    Stekeblind, oostindisch doof
    Wil ik voor altijd zijn
    Om maar niet te zien of kunnen horen
    Dat alles is verloren
    Zonder jou kan ik...