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I know she got some problems but i don't wanna leave her
and everytime i see her she makes me get this feeling and feels just like dreaming
gets me higher than the ceiling
Bist du traurig, so wie ich
Dir laufen Tränen vom Gesicht
Komm zu uns und reih dich ein
Wir wollen zusammen traurig sein
Komm mit, komm mit
Warum stehst du noch am Rande
Reih dich ein in unsere Bande
Wenn wir dann im Trist marschieren
Gar nichts, nichts kann dir passieren
Hand in Hand, nie mehr allein
Hand in Hand, kein Blick zurück
Komm, wir schließen unsere Reihen
Marschieren im Gleichschritt gegen Glück
Komm mit, reih dich ein
Komm mit, im Gleichschritt
Komm mit, reih dich ein und
Komm mit, im Gleichschritt
Depressiv, betrübt, zerschlagen
Sollten wir zusammen verzagen
Deprimiert und melancholisch
Pessimistisch, diabolisch
Gründen auf verblühten Rosen
Die Partei der Hoffnungslosen
Werde Mitglied, trete ein
Jeder darf es sein
Herein
Hand in Hand, nie mehr allein
Hand in Hand, kein Blick zurück
Komm, wir schließen unsere Reihen
Marschieren im Gleichschritt gegen Glück
Komm mit, reih dich ein
Komm mit, im Gleichschritt
Komm mit, reih dich ein und
Komm mit, im Gleichschritt
SS marschiert in Feindesland,
Und singt ein Teufelslied.
Ein Schütze steht am Oderstrand,
Und leise summt er mit.
Wir pfeifen auf Unten und Oben,
Und uns kann die ganze Welt.
Verfluchen oder auch loben,
Grad wie es ihnen gefällt.
Wo wir sind da geht's immer vorwärts,
Und der Teufel der lacht nur dazu!
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Wir kämpfen für Deutschland,
Wir kämpfen für Hitler,
Der Rote kommt nie mehr zur Ruh'.
Wir kämpften schon in mancher Schlacht,
Im Nord, Süd, Ost und West.
Und stehen nun zum Kampf bereit,
Gegen die rote Pest.
SS wird nicht ruh'n, wir vernichten,
Bis niemand mehr stört Deutschlands Glück.
Und wenn sich die Reihen auch lichten,
Für uns gibt es nie ein Zurück.
Wo wir sind da geht's immer vorwärts,
Und der Teufel der lacht nur dazu!
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Wir kämpfen für Deutschland,
Wir kämpfen für Hitler,
Der Rote kommt nie mehr zur Ruh'.
I still believe in your eyes
I just don't care what you've done in your life
Baby, I'll always be here by your side
Don't leave me waiting too long, please, come by
I still believe in your eyes
There is no choice, I belong to your life
Because I, I live to love you someday
You'll be my baby and we'll fly away
And I'll fly with you
I'll fly with you
I'll fly with you
You
You
You
Every day and every night
I always dream that you are by my side
Oh, baby, every day and every night
Well, I said everything's gonna be alright
And I'll fly with you
I'll fly with you
I'll fly with you
You
You
m249 SAW .300 BLK AP 200 RNDS
Not all heroes wear capes. Some of them wear fake police officer clothes :P
Brenton Tarrant is beyond based.
I HAD ENOUGH!
MUST BE RIPPED OFF!
THIS WORLD IS ROT!
THIS IS MY TIME!
FUCK ALL THIS EVIL!
I'M OVER YOU WITH THE RIFLE NO DEAGLE!
Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room, but won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid, yeah
He found a six-shooter gun
In his dad's closet, and with a box of fun things
I don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
Daddy works a long day
He'd be coming home late, yeah, he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen, and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah, the sleight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
I reason with my cigarette
Then say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah"
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
Run, run, run, run
R-r-r-run, run, run, run
R-r-r-run, run, run, run
R-r-r-run
Run, run
Run, run, run
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet