Album:
Exit Strategy
Oryginalne teksty (piosenek)
niemiecki
Przekład
angielski
Rot
Red
Heart is so heavy
Weighs more than all armies' guns
Mind is so empty
Would have room for our seven seas
I see the black side when I think of the future
I see red because the ways and manners offended me
Sometimes I want to cry
I'm not a little at peace with this state
There's a beat throbbing in my ears
I dance but I feel lost
A little more spoiled every day
I wish I was never born
Heart is so heavy
Weighs more than a billion crocodile tears
Mind is so empty
Would have room for one of your strands
Doesn't do me good when I pay attention to you
Green with envy when I think of the others
Sometimes I want to cry
Can't deny any point view on my situation
There's a beat throbbing in my ears
I dance but I feel lost
A little more spoiled every day
I wish I was never born
There's a beat throbbing in my ears
I dance but I feel lost
A little more spoiled every day
I wish I was never born
Born, born
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Xiomara CG
Xiomara CG 
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