crossovergirl
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Pick up the pieces of ones life
All the Shit I would never do
You think this is as good as it gets
But then you are free
That often happens that you lie
It is a strain
Why have ever happened to me?
Refrain:
Pick up the pieces of ones life
Say the truth
You dont know what to do
I may be right
This is a big black hole
You did it all by yourself
Its becoming more and more of a habit
You could easily get addicted to it
The other talk big
And they ask
You must keep ones head
Are you Strong-willed?
Let you go!
You must smile cheerfully
You must be happy again
All the Shit I would never do
You think this is as good as it gets
But then you are free
That often happens that you lie
It is a strain
Why have ever happened to me?
Refrain:
Pick up the pieces of ones life
Say the truth
You dont know what to do
I may be right
This is a big black hole
You did it all by yourself
Its becoming more and more of a habit
You could easily get addicted to it
The other talk big
And they ask
You must keep ones head
Are you Strong-willed?
Let you go!
You must smile cheerfully
You must be happy again
- Eigenschaft
, aber ist eben nich so, dass ich noch keine moderne oder postmoderne lyrik gelesen hätte, und diese leute sind fast ausnahmslos in der lage, mit sprache sehr beeindruckend und genial umzugehen.....
) Dass sie Dich veraeppeln wollte, halt ich auch fuer moeglich, wenn auch grad ned fuer paedagogisch. Wenn's Dich troestet - ich versteh den Text auch nicht wirklich. Er koennte von jemand stammen, der selber so wirklich am Boden ist oder jemand kennt, der am Boden ist.