Vollig falsch dieser Zauber Simsalabim und weg ist er Fruher tat er fast alles noch fur mich doch das ist so lang her Er erlegte den Drachen der mir
no, no, no. It'll just take a lot of looking after. Well think about you, amsterdam. It's a lovely dog, huh. Yoko: yes, it's lovely. John: thank you
must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day, I'm waiting to die I came twice this shit as any German Sheisse the flick
's beautiful no, no, no. it'll just take a lot of looking after. well Think about you, amsterdam. it's a lovely dog, huh. Yoko: yes, it's lovely. John
up like a housewife who can speak german (you know what I mean)... so joe's learned how to speak german, he goes into this place and Ees these little
hurry And I need a moment. The whispered conversations In overcrowded hallways, The atmosphere As thrilling here As always. Feel the early morning madness Feel the magic
That God must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die I came twice this shit as any German sheisse the flick
sky hoping it will bleed light Reality's and I heard that she bites The corner [Hook] [Spoken: The Last Poets] The corner was our magic, our music,
of mass murder you [?] So past best my prime I'm international I fly casual [?] you with the sick three I'm magical, heavy blast, machete slash Esoteric
, no, no. It'll just take a lot of looking after. Well think about you, amsterdam. It's a lovely dog, huh. Yoko: yes, it's lovely. John: thank you
has prophets such as Hitler We use human flesh to paint a picture So many died, so many cried By a German maniac, is to live out a lie [?????] warrior magic
hoping it will bleed light Reality's and I heard that she bites The corner [Hook] [Spoken: The Last Poets] The corner was our magic, our music, our
hoping it will bleed light Reality's and I heard that she bites The corner [Hook] [Spoken: The Last Poets] The corner was our magic, our music,
wish I could give this feelin' On the corners niggaz rob or kill And dyin' just to make a livin', huh? (Spoken: Lost Prophets) The corner was our magic