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Checkered Floor

Winded through monotone
One foot on checkered floor
Head hung but still watching
One dimlit figurine
 
Concealed
Pass it on
Appeal
Play along
 
Please don't stop singing
Cohorts are empty jars
 
Concealed
Pass it on
Appeal
Play along
 
Meanwhile another scene
Tracking mud while blood letting
We've been so proud
 
Watch how our star behaves
We'll all roll in our graves
Sink with every word
While all their backs were turned
 
Meanwhile our little gem
Is sleeping with sycophants
But now and then we're joining in
Tracking mud while blood letting
We've been so proud
 

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Der Teufel und der junge Mann

La la la la...
Hört euch die Geschichte an
vom Teufel und dem jungen Mann.
Es war einmal ein junger Mann,
der trieb es leider ziemlich bunt.
Der Teufel kam um ihn zu holen,
dafür gab es manchen Grund.
Der junge Mann hat wohl gewußt,
dem Teufel macht das Wetten Spaß,
drum sagte er: Ich weiß ein Rätsel,
was ist das:
 
Man kann es nicht hör'n,
man kann es nicht seh'n,
es tut oft weh und es ist doch schön,
es ist kein Wein, doch es geht in Blut,
und es tut, es tut so gut.
Es ist kein Gold, doch es macht reich,
ein Herz aus Eisen wird davon weich,
es ist kein Feuer, aber es brennt,
sag mir, wie man das nennt!
 
Der Teufel fing zu raten an:
Ich glaub' es könnt ein Ufo sein,
ein Nachtgespenst, ein Zaubervogel?
Doch er hörte stets ein 'nein'.
Und schließlich sagte er voll Wut:
Mir reicht jetzt diese Raterei,
wenn du mir nur die Lösung sagst,
geb ich dich frei!
 
Man kann es nicht hör'n,
man kann es nicht seh'n,
es tut oft weh und es ist doch schön,
es ist kein Wein, doch es geht in Blut,
und es tut, es tut so gut.
 
Es ist kein Gold, doch es macht reich,
ein Herz aus Eisen wird davon weich,
es ist kein Feuer, aber es brennt,
sag mir, wie man das nennt!
Es ist schon alt
und immer neu,
es fängt dich einund macht dich frei,
es ist etwas, was der Teufel nicht kennt,
etwas, das man Liebe nennt!
 
Man kann es nicht hör'n,
man kann es nicht seh'n,
es tut oft weh und es ist doch schön,
es ist kein Wein, doch es geht in Blut,
und es tut, es tut so gut.
Es ist kein Gold, doch es macht reich,
ein Herz aus Eisen wird davon weich,
es ist kein Feuer, aber es brennt,
das, was man Liebe nennt!
 
La la la la...
es ist kein Wein, doch es geht ins Blut...
 

Switchblades And Infidelity

Walking out on the show is walking out on you
And walking out on you's still the best thing that I ever did.
 
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode
 
Well, I'm looking out at you obscured by the stand up arcade
And the sound of the descendents.
Your smile reminds me of switchblades and infidelity.
 
Walking out on the show is walking out on you
And walking out on you's still the best thing that I ever did.
 
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode
 
One, two, three, four
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode, yeah
Last night I saw my world explode
 

Spring Will Be A Little Late This Year

Spring will be a little late this year
A little late arriving
In my lonely world over here
For you have left me
And where is our April love old?

Yes, you have left me
And winter continues cold
As if to say that spring will be
A little slow to start
A little slow reviving

That music it made in my heart
Cause time heals all things
So I needn't cling to this fear
It's merely that spring will be
A little late this year

Yes, time heals all things
So I needn't cling to this fear
It's merely that spring will be
A little late this year

Yes, time heals all things
So I needn't cling to this fear
It's merely that spring will be
A little late this year

Rising Sun

Come on down the road before the sun
Get high in your heart and have some fun
Hey, cravin' like the way you look
You're open like a child's first book
 
Oh, when you speak it's just like a symphony
Oh, your fingers touch me with poetry
Don't underestimate what you mean to me
 
You're like a constant glimpse of the rising sun
You're like a constant glimpse of the rising sun
 
Come on baby, jump inside my truck
Don't worry, you know you got good luck
All you do is put your right foot out
That move'll show you what's all about
 
Oh, when you speak it's just like a symphony
Oh, your fingers touch me with poetry
Don't underestimate what you mean to me
 
You're like a constant glimpse of the rising sun
You're like a constant glimpse of the rising sun
 
Come on baby, jump inside my truck
Don't worry, you know you got good luck
All you do is put your right foot out
That move'll show you what's all about
 
Oh, when you speak it's just like a symphony
Oh, your fingers touch me with poetry
Don't underestimate what you mean to me
 
You're like a constant glimpse of the rising sun
You're like a constant glimpse of the rising sun