Never have I seen a smile Like yours So wild and pretty like a beach At the North Sea When the tide Grabs for land and thunderous breaks at the shore And the beach still doesn't move at all But holds out Until sinking little by little Those are the images Concieved by someone Who doesn't understand anything anymore Displaced And at home a lot Idle and way too much to do Save me from myself Main thing is love, main thing is you Do you see the morning sun so red Like a strawberry jam bread Being fetched for a child's day at school And that soon Mucks all books on the way already Until the child, trusting in good marks, eats it up And chews on it like a chipmunk Those are the stories told by someone Who doesn't believe in anything anymore Displaced And at home a lot Idle and way too much to do Save me from myself Main thing is love, main thing is you Do you also feel Like a day's starting That for everyone who's just slightly nuts Holds the promise Of something great On which nobody belongs to himself alone And diffidence doesn't do any good And a cringy Confession bothers noone anymore Those are the words Found by someone that nobody listens to anymore Displaced And at home a lot Idle and way too much to do Save me from myself Main thing is love, main thing is you
Ein Bisschen Quetschenpaua, ohne Blastbeats und Geschrei doch genauso Harsch wie Ellende oder Kanonenfieber und einfach nur Echt. Ich sage nicht dass ichs Liebe, ich sage dass ichs absolut Liebe!
Ich liebe Eure Musik ! So selten geworden, diese schroffweiche ehrliche Poesie. ABER: Wenn ich auf Euer Konzert will, soll ich bei Eventim buchen. Diese Verbrecher müssen boykottiert werden, nicht hofiert. Bitte versucht Einfluss zu nehmen. Es ist grad so wichtig wie nie....alles Gute Euch!
