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guten Morgen
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Müde in der Arbeit sitzen ist scheisse
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Es ist einsam an der Spitze
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V
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Well, Robert Moore stepped up and said
"That woman is my wife."
and he drew a silver pistol
and a wicked bowie knife;
And he shot the man with the wing-nut ears
straight between the eyes
and Betty Coltrain, she moaned under the table.
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hhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuungaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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#*&%#@^&*)%^&$#@)^%@)%^#@($^@&(%^#@$^&*@(^$@#(*%^#@(*$^#@*(^$#@(
!!!
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VI
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The frog-eyed man jumped at Robert Moore,
who stabbed him in the chest
and as Mister Frog-eyes died he said
"Betty, your the girl that I loved best!"
The sailor pulled a razor,
Robert blasted it to bits
"And Betty, I know you're under the table."
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Ich hab hier übriges nen tollen Ausblick!
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VII
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"Well have no fear," said Robert Moore,
"I do not want to hurt you!
Never a woman did'na love me
half as much as you.
You are the blessed' sun to me, girl
and you are the sacred moon."
and Betty shot his legs out from under the table!
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1. Es is kalt
2. mir is langweilig
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wochenendeeee
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Iced Earth haben ihre Europatour verschoben
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mein zimmer ist immer noch nicht aufgeräumt
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Der 5te Kernel...
wenn der ned geht dann...wird gesoffen
Acid
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Shut up, just shut up, shut up, shut up!
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Die lieehieebeee ist eine Himmelüüsmaachhaaat!
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Es ist, was es ist, sagt die Liebe!
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Aus Taschentücher kann ich so schlecht Papierflugzeuge basteln... dabei sind die Dinger doch auch daraus.
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VIII
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Well, Robert Moore went down heavy
with a crash upon the floor
and over to his trashin' body
Betty Coltrain she did crawl.
She put the gun to the back of his head
and pulled the trigger once more
and blew his brains out all over the table!
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Na du?
Na und du?
Gleichfalls du!
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A sin for him
Desire within
A burning veil
For the bride too dear for him
A sin for him
Desire within
Fall in love with your deep dark sin
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Well Betty stood up and shook her head
and waved the smoke away.
Said, "I'm sorry Mr Barman
to leave your place this way."
As she emptied out their wallets she said,
"I'll collect my severence pay."
and then she winked and threw a dollar on the table.
The ballad of Robert Moore and Betty Coltrain
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aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
ich werd von audax angemacht oO
wie hab ich das nur verdient
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was na ich?
und was na ich?
gleichfalls ich?
und ich?
und ich auch?
auch ich?
meinst du mich auch?
und mich?
oder mich?
bin ich...?
vllt ich?
...
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Juhu heute gehts hinaus in die frische Luft!
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Thema: ich du wir sie es ( oder: sind wir nicht alle ein bisschen du? ) |