…it and I feel it Just as well as you do, honey It's not our fault if Death's in love with us, oh, oh It's not our fault if the Reaper holds our hearts Forty-one plus 66.6 equals our loss We're breathing only to fade away…

…I can try my best to fix it The broken future of us that’s fading Ooh, we’re fading Ooh, keep fighting To hell with it I’m tired of trying To hell with it You ain’t even around I’m tired Of trying to reach you when you…

…some places, it is just the life, which is all for us given, you just make choises of the quality, its just a way of life. You just choose your own time, you cant really own anybody, its their choise, really to stay. It is really not so different life, with the same person every day.…

…A promise of heaven pushed us right back to hell Turned three sevens into three sixes again You laughed at my face when I told you how much it hurts And said: "Disarm me with your loneliness Just like always before…

…jello, I get so horny, that I need only an unicorn pony, I feel like a Barby, even I never had that kind of doll or party. You make me feel like a crazy, you know I have always played with the Daisy, its just a toy story, but its so real, and kids life without a glory.…

…Church bells toll Thunder roars around me I’ve been warned to prepare myself For the fall I’m armed to the teeth with tender pain Of all yesterdays Tears on tape I will follow into your heart Sketching rain from afar…

…bring all the roses to you And them Sweet toy-boys Who sweat with their abs, that's cool Honey-babe Can't you see There is so much more in me I'm gonna hunt until I get you And when I get you I will love you I will hold…

…heart Red and black, the only color's dancing in the dark Roller coaster got us dipping dipping dipping Solid ground but then we slipping slipping slipping Up and down it's never ending ending ending I wouldn't have it any…

…kids, money is beated of other peoples skin. You all like the criminal games, you play the police games with your friends, there is laws in law books, its rude killing, but your dont move your boots, you arrange…