Je me rememore mes animaux morts Je les aimais d'amour, mes animaux morts je me rememore mes animaux morts Je les aimais d'amour, mes animaux
go and live amongst the animals Spend all my time amongst the animals And on the tracks I would go they lead to the sea To be amongst the animals Oh
: She had fled the fields of green Where life was pure in a rustic dream Where her first love carved her name in the bark And gave to her his soul and
: I was just kicking down the street And the sun was in my eyes So I couldn't see the truck That was sixty times my size And just seconds off from splattering
I was just kicking down the street And the sun was in my eyes So I couldn't see the truck That was sixty times my size And just seconds off from splattering
All you wanted was to be wanted, maybe even loved in some kind of dream. It's over and you smell him on your clothes. Touch the wall to see if you're
Wir sind geblendet- konn? uns nicht mehr bewegen, die Augen kleben am Wesen von gerade eben, Basse raus- alles soll schweben! die Hohen phasen - wir
If I'm lying being nailed to a cross are you the one that is nailing me in? Are you the one thats sulking it in? Are you the one thats rejoicing with
if you want to I was one of the few with respect And now I've lost my mind Seek it out, take away what I want No abide, no one's right Animal, deep inside
Once This garden grew just light. Just like an ivy, blinding eyes to the walls that hide behind, ascending high. We looked away and everything was
We're all shouting for a cause Move your feet on the floors With unity we can start to fix All this fucked up politics Stop dangling carrots in front
Well they don't like me down the WMC I tried to get in but they wouldn't let me They think that I'm gonna start a riot and spoil all their peace and
(Originally by Cock Sparrer) We're coming back We're coming back We're coming back to you We are never going to go away again. Hold on a little longer
2 or 3 joints, few pints of beer No bad attitude, true punks in here We better ourselves, so we don't know And he never kick off at a punk rock show
Icy waters flow between us In shelf life shock in the morning I see rivers split to deltas And trickle into the ocean With my bow and my arrow I will
Give me sleaze, Welsh cakes and cheese Look so divine, tell me they're mine And this thing doesn't rhyme The rights are wrong the left have gone right