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| what tomorrow brings can someone help me out? i'm so far away i've been cruisin' around; no place to stay no one seems to understand my way of living does it always have to be about taking and not giving you never know what tomorrow brings chances are that somebody's out there in the wild streets of town who knows how to share new york or antwerp, paris or L.A. dark streets of tomorrow, don't lead me astray you can never tell what tomorrow brings |
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| my own maze who is that angel hot and groovy got acquainted we saw a movie she's amazing and yet it's spooky that i can't find myself in my own maze i met an angel tea for two i almost fainted don't know what to do i feel so lazy and it ain't no good that i can't find the way back in my own maze |
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| computer mind i had no intention to fall in love again i just expected you to be another friend strange, i used to go for the body not the soul casual sex may be hot but the rest is so damn cold i really thought i could read your mind somehow i knew you're a virgo all the time but more than once in a while you surprise me it's been so long since someone could paralyze me i must be out of my computer mind why did i ever let you see my inner side "you may thank me if you like, but please don't love" you said that's a one night stand phrase often used in bed i understand lines such as "get off my back" so many roads to follow; am i losing track confusion is my guide in this trip to the unknown should i stop here or anxiously go on if i'd touch you, i am sure that my heart will burn and there is that fatal point of no return |
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| second shot the girl is new the girl is kind her big black eyes have rearranged his dirty mind the girl is wild the girl is neat before he knows he will be tied up at her feet the girl is fine the girl is hot her kiss kicks harder than his very first shot who is that pretty girl that pretty girl she's got this boy caught in a twistin' whirl the girl is strong the girl is weak curiosity is deadly week by week the girl is nice the girl is black like a stray cat she's the first one to attack the girl is shy the girl is mean her thoughts are lethal for every human being who is that girl who is she really just antoher wake-up feelin' |
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| number 28 every now and then my mind selects a name and then i think about the good times before it became a game girls seem to like to play with me as if i were a toy it used to be the other way 'round; there's only joy as soon as i start thinking that this could really work i wish i had more guts so i could also be a jerk all the jerks in town have a girl who sticks around it's not that i am desperate; i just want to be found i'll add her to my list of forgotten disasters i wanted to go slow but things went so much faster i really didn't mean to go on right from the start never could imagine love could tear us apart in my everlasting list you were number 24 and now i'm up to 27; i can't take no more oh i have decided not to look for 28 i have to be sure this girl is worth the wait the next love that i allow to touch my tender heart won't be given the opportunity to tear us apart can someone tell me how i'll know that this next girl of mine won't be just the girl who'll come before girl 29 number 28 don't ever be the one i'm gonna hate |
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| mirror man the mirror man is always sad and serious he's never full of joy and never furious i always say hi, but silence is his word why does he look as if he's always hurt sympathy for that guy sounds really silly always dressed up cool like rockabilly i like him a lot but i can't really see why he always tries so hard to copy me don't cry for me mirror man i'm not as sad as you might think don't try this over and over again please mirror man, sing as far as i can see he's rather handsome and still he looks so shy and lonesome we could be friends and i wonder why i see a tear and he looks me in the eye |
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| days of may i'm a sentimental fool who misses the days of may although i live in the future i feel the past gets me in the way and i don't regret my thoughts i don't regret my deeds i wonder how much blood i've got as my heart always bleeds i'm trying to get over her but she's always on my mind as i want to get close to her i don't look so i can't find another girl who means the same to this sentimental fool who misses those days of may, oh man she is so cool and when i think i'm over her there's girls i might like one day but those nights ain't worth a second compared to those days of may to give a definition of what's my paradise is easy because i see it when i close my dreamy eyes |
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| freedom by my side why working for a porsche as a second car my goal in life transcends a clean mawn backyard of 500 acres and a swimming pool sun-burnt muscles in small shirts are perfect for fools a million bucks a month means nothing to me if i don't have the freedom to be me i love the birds that surround me when walking around i love the world the way it is even if i haven't found my dream girl yet and i don't care if there'd be none carpe diem; i live my life and show that i have fun i want to be free with a girl by my side who understands this urge and wants to be my guide in my search for love and in my search for me that's all i really need to be happy, to be me |
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| up to my style i'm tired of being lonely don't wanna be alone no more i wanna have a girlfriend who dares to open my front door i ain't no casanova ain't no keanu reeves just an ordinary party guy who's still there when each girl leaves i need no famous filmstar she needn't to be rich as long as we can have fun together she may even be a techno bitch no qualifications just someone who can smile i wanna spend the following night with a girl up to my style |
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| too shy when i woke up this morning she was on my mind again i wanna take her to heaven even it's only to spain she saw the runes on my heart carved with everlasting words tho' she always sees my smiles she can't imagine how much it hurts to see her with another guy she's happy with that guy that's why i don't approach her i guess i am too shy maybe i'm too much a dreamer to live up to my ideals she's got so much i'm looking for i wonder what she feels she has read some of my poems she knows what's on my mind the more i'm told to stay away from her the more i believe she's my kind but i see her with another she's happy with that guy that's why i don't approach her i guess i am too shy |
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