Who can speak with his hands but you always have to leave to soon
I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice Wanting, wanting, wanting Not my Then a band of demons joined in
I remember you, i remember you
If this is all
When you talk to me
Not until we worked this out
Ja vahtimestarin k+„dess+„ avaimet +„rsytt+„+„ karvaista p+„+„t+„
I THINK they're pretty phony
Moje curice
Her purse was filled
if this is it then it`s a lie, cause love is here for all I know
Down for my scratch and killin' all these punk ass chumps
And the room is called heaven
oh you wouldn't no you wouldn't do that
"Live my words, oh, sacred child. You're soon to leave this
Ma douce boussole mon nord,
Jag hoppade ut och sprang som en gazell, och skulle ge den faan en j+„vla sm+„ll
Peel away the mystery,
Nicht l+„nger ist der Tod endg+-ltig