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G-Spot
02:53
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like a mattress still worn out
is what her thoughts are all about
always used but never wanted
frozen heart in deep freeze chest
her feeling's due date ain't the best
last night's shadow back to your owner
precious men she's going to win
a taste of sin upon her skin
there ain't no duty for a long night
allons enfants de la patrie
le jour de gloire est arrivé
je dois pissez comme un cheval longre
Andre Kreutzmann, Melanie Göllner - 1994
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Out Of Balance
04:48
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you think the way ends up right here
and you only keep on living
for leaving the time behind you
cos you think that time will take your pain away
you're leaving the time behind you
someday gotta ask yourself
cos you realize that you wonder why
but you can live your life
if you have a dream to follow
no more leaving the time behind you
even though you'll never reach it
you live for it!
you can run away
if you're better to stay
you gotta keep it closer
sometimes life goes strange ways
connecting things that are
for leaving the time behind you
and it's damned to break into
pieces forever
someday gotta ask yourself
cos you realize that your back is crocked up
and you carry the burden for nothing
Andreas Vogt, Andre Kreutzmann - Spring 1994
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Vertigo
02:58
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come and picture all my mind
I like your style
I know your kind
take your time
see you on sunday
be the artist
I'm your crowd
when you tell me all about
past and present
it`s at last your way
no one's longing for the rain
at this time of year again
and the sun will hit the sky
with the rhythm of the tide
a sugar taste inside your veins
when you see the passing trains
fun-receptors running dry
on your way to southern pole
the weather-forecast stole your soul
say no words
you look like ice today
take a reason and a lie
when you're dizzy here up high
just select an alibi
then I promise you can smile
and the sun will hit the sky
(b.i.n.g.o.)
with the rhythm of the tide
(b.i.n.g.o.)
Andreas Vogt, Kevin Schulz - January 2000
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Next To Nothing
03:17
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I hold a test-tube here in my hand
to follow wishes I can understand
create a genius just for my joy
don't like this kind with the silver hair
it took so long to find a master plan
a simple formula locked in my den
it often failed but it was late at night
but now it's time, the aim in sight!
in a moment of another day
I make myself in a million ways
noone can proof the route but I don't care
in a sunlit jar a hold release
I swear!
do it on purpose
kind of blasphemy
by the grace of my insanity
without doubt I put you to the rack
don't like your kind
I'm not a wag!
it's a feeling of superior force
my invention goes to open the doors
guess you know I deal in nothing, alright?
but now it's time the, aim in sight!
now I know that you should know
the key is in my hands!
Andre Kreutzmann - January 2000
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