sind Standard Kompakt, international Wir sind Standard Kompakt, ein Liebespaar Ein Liebespaar, international Wir sind Standard Kompakt Wir sind Standard
And life is very difficult, when you're in the crowd When you're in the crowd, you see things as they really are You can smell the fear and hate, generated
that thing you're listening to is called a compact disc it's method of conveying sound it's square outside inside it's round that thing you're listening
Have the gods lost their minds, Are they acting out of kindness? To send a vision such as you, Now the object of my blindness The alchemy of inner worlds
You passed before me, my mind promptly stopped, You came toward me, my heart almost popped, You flashed your smile and I felt weak in my knees. (That?
Outside the blue's breaking the dark, and the summer night is done. You mesmerize me when your eyes are sparkling back the Sun. I'm watching you carry
She's the girl that I've been waiting for some days, I'm the one for who the world has turned to gray, But she didn't give me time enough to pray, I've
Even our future has long gone, I'm seemingly unable to move on. I gotta be strong to carry on without you, or run away, 'coz I don't know what else should
You shouldn?t be blocking and lock the way, when you?re there, I promise this way you?ll get away, in the air, I bet you know that sometimes you can?
Initially it was hard and it's gonna hold you tight for life, 'coz when the tunes grab you hard the rest won't be either very light, When a melody starts
It never should be shocking, Never be so wrong, in the end I know you?ll never stall, It gotta be far better, please, just ease your mind, and in the
She?s moving like she?s no crybaby, no Buttercup. She definitely does, not maybe, what she wanna do. She knows I?m gonna do what she asks, no ?I don?
Ferryboat Bill, won't you please come home? You know, your wife has married a midget's son And that's the short and long of it (That's the short and long
Compact - l'underground est compact Compact - tatoue-toi ces mots Compact - l'underground est compact Compact - tatoue-toi ces mots Rien A battre battre
I could be wrong, I could be right I could be wrong I could be wrong, I could be right I could be black, I could be white I could be right, I could be
To the girl I told to run away The ghost I saw a hundred times a day You weren't like me, no you weren't afraid You are elements combined Earth, air,
Ou pa pale kreyol ou pale angle Yo dawg lemme tell u like this, get outta of my face or ima bust yo ass bouuuuuuuulevard Wyclef a Jeral KI vini a MVP kompa
I thought I was dead. Nothing moves in the land of death. Nothing moves in the land of decay. This is something I have always wished for. Complete extermination