selbst wenn ich heute sterben sollte, wär ich "glücklich"
scheiss auf definitionen von seneca, epikur oder diogenes. i'm drunk. kind of.



I saw your face
Elegant and tired
Cut up from the chase
Still I so admired
Bloodshot your smile
Delicate and wild
Give me she wolf style
Rip right thru me

Silveretta the jets of a lifetime
Go and get her Ive got her on my mind
Nothing better then feeling is so fine
Simply put I saw love stream flow

Come on baby cause cause theres no name for
Give it up and I got what I came for
Universally speaking
Take it back and you make me nervous
Nothing better then love and service
Universally speaking
Win in the long run


I saw your crime
Dying to get high
Two of a kind
Beat all hands tonight...
15.7.06 00:07
 


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