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Dec. 21

Slowly stroking your back with my hands
Me taking off my desires
How I miss you in my bed
 
Your moans in the sky
Me touching you, rising you
Maybe it's the last time
 
You look me in the eyes
You realize the story
I am just a moment
And it hurts me to know
 
To have you in scantily clad
You take my sleep away
Although nothing is serious
I feel your owner
 
Another night that I make you fly
Very high, you can touch the stars
But you can't stay with me
 
Before you button up the button
Let's do it like last night
And if we see each other again
We change hotel so that nobody suspects
 
Slowly stroking your waist with my hands
Admiring your figure
Repeating that madness
 
Your moans in the sky
Me touching you, rising you
Maybe it's the last time
 
You look me in the eyes
You realize the story
I am just a moment
And it hurts me to know
 
To have you in scantily clad
You take my sleep away
Although nothing is serious
I feel your owner
 
Another night that I make you fly
Very high, you can touch the stars
But you can't stay with me
 
Before you button up the button
Let's do it like last night
And if we see each other again
We change hotel so that nobody suspects
 
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Tell me , how it is even possible

Tell me how it is even possible
since you are gone
since you are gone for so long,
to always be in my empty house
to hug me and to kiss you.
Tell me how it is even possible.
 
Crazy and barmy
enchanted by you
I tear and I hurt
I shout and I laugh
I shout and I laugh
and I cry and I talk in my sleep
 
Tell me how it is even possible
since you are gone
to still say that you love me
and to be given, to surround you
this body which you have no feelings for.
Tell me how it is even possible
 
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Reports

There are moments when I feel
The end of the world approaching
And I clench my heart for reports
For lists of all that have left their mark on me to this day
And everything I loved
Evaluating them, like lists of a year's records
 
There are moments when I feel unlucky
That I carry the load of the end of everything
And that I have to mourn dying centuries
And everything that gets lost in them
With me
 
There are moments when rage suffocates us
Becase all of us wake up in the morning with a burden
We are the children of the greedy generation
And like a papery apple, our hopes
Are in the hands of the people that killed Art,
In the hands of the people that destroyed our future
 
There are moments when I go crazy, grandma
There are moments when I'm terrified of a world without you
 

Gotham City

[Intro]
Hmm, R.R
Hmm, R.R
Hmm, R.R, ahh, hmm
[Part 1]
Ei, bez pojasa kao u RS6
Noću patroliramo Bečom
Par djungs u Mercedesu
Gledajući u semaforu ponovo kontakt sa očima
Pumpirajte moje najbolje pesme
Svi čuju udaranje kroz krov
Nemačka dres, elf
Kao Klose Miroslav
Nema poteza, sve je u redu
Kvalitativni je tim
Vaš djungs vortlos, svi B-Vare
Igranje Fifaturnier sa Amcom
Ja sam u klubu i igraju Anthru za mene
Da vidimo šta oni igraju kad me nema
Ja sam preko krova kao Batman, uzrok
[Hook]
Фунфхаус је Готхам Цити (1150, 1150)
Полиција нас прати у цивилној одјећи (1150, 1150)
Реците Стани, али узмите Сибби (1150, 1150)
Опити их на врху и мини и нестати као Хоудини
Фунфхаус је Готхам Цити (1150, 1150)
Полиција нас прати у цивилној одјећи (1150, 1150)
Реците Стани, али узмите Сибби (1150, 1150)
Опити их на врху и мини и нестати као Хоудини
[Part 2]
Ah, proizvodite hitove u podrumu
Spliff sa sattla
Tesna košulja, ne KSKSL
Ti si kučka, dušo, ništa sa Belom
Moj zvuk je međuzvezdan
Tvoj zvuk je Pepeljuga
Tekst German, Beat Marseille
Kenn 'tri ​​jezika, ouais nikue ta mere
Vozite ponovo autoputem
Fans vave iz RS8
Stojimo, damo autogram
Brat, reci mi, ko je moć?
Ja sam u klubu i braća žele akciju
Da vidimo šta se dešava kad me nema
Ja sam preko krova kao Batman, uzrok
[Hook]
Фунфхаус је Готхам Цити (1150, 1150)
Полиција нас прати у цивилној одјећи (1150, 1150)
Реците Стани, али узмите Сибби (1150, 1150)
Опити их на врху и мини и нестати као Хоудини
Фунфхаус је Готхам Цити (1150, 1150)
Полиција нас прати у цивилној одјећи (1150, 1150)
Реците Стани, али узмите Сибби (1150, 1150)
Опити их на врху и мини и нестати као Хоудини
[Outro]
Пет кућа је Готхам Цити
 
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Womb

Children in paradise
Are children on earth
Lined up like radishes
Along their mother
 
Children in paradise
Are children on earth
With rounded eyelids
And noxious irides
 
(Noxious irides)
They came on earth
Without asking for anything
Like a winter rain
Over a flooded city
 
Is it to help us
Withstand the fear of the dark
The trembling of our memories
The rattling of our jaws ?
 
Send us back where we came from
Where we were born, where we remember
The drops of tenderness
The sobs of drunkenness
 
Send us back where we came from
Without difficulty you know quite well
That we have not really grown up since
Blood throbs at our temples
 
Womb that made me
In its unmade bed
Womb that made me
Evil... Evil is done
 
Womb
Womb
 
Send us back where we came from
Through the same path, the same channel
Of the everlasting pain
Of the vale of tears
 
Send us back for our own good
We don't need more, we ask for nothing
Other than swimming in the great liquid
Like an empty-eyed tadpole
Womb that made me
In a perfect mold
Womb that made me
Evil... Evil is done
 
Womb
 
Womb after all
You know the world is ready-made
The more you move towards the infinite
The more you know its finished
Womb that made me
Evil, the evil is done
The more you move towards the infinite
The more you know its finished
Womb
Womb
Womb
 
Womb...
Womb you..
Womb...
Womb you...