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Basement Stories
(Kompositon: Bier/Godel/Lengert/Ludes, Text: Ludes)

Here we go again, a sip of vine, a sip and then
we both keep staring on the ground and we don't make any sound now.

I keep my fingers crossed for you and just want to have you know
I wouldn't dare to let you down, cause I will love you 'till the end.

I'm down by your side and this is my last forever,
and I crawl on all fours to be alright with you,
Your down at my site and this is my last forever,
I swear I won't make any sound unless you're around.

Take me tonight.

Here we go again, a sip of vine, a sip and then
we both keep staring on the ground to keep our love enclosed now.

This feeling will not die away, and you just came to hear me say,
that I might never fall asleep unless you lie beside me.

I'm down by your side and this is my last forever,
and I crawl on all fours to be alright with you,
Your down at my site and this is my last forever,
I swear I won't make any sound unless you're around.

Take good care of me.

I'm down by your side and this is my last forever,
and I crawl on all fours to be alright with you,
Your down at my site and this is my last forever,
I swear I won't make any sound unless you're around.

Classic Class Wars
(Kompositon: Bier/Godel/Lengert/Ludes, Text: Ludes)

I never know what this is for.
But this one thing I know for sure.

The economy's a whore.
The poor get raped the rich get more.

So recommunicate in class wars at it's best.
I try to get myself away, no time to solve this quest.
You've been on a search since you have left your modest town.
I'll sing myself to sleep tonight, tommorow we'll be drown.

I never know what this is for.
But this one thing I know for sure.
The economy's a whore.
The poor get raped the rich get more.

So recommunicate in class wars at it's best.
I try to get myself away, no time to solve this quest.
You've been on a search since you have left your modest town.
I'll sing myself to sleep tonight, tommorow we'll be drown.

Feels Like Horror
(Kompositon: Bier/Godel/Lengert/Ludes, Text: Ludes)

Walking backwards to the door. I heard a sound before.
It's on me how the story goes now.
A terrifying sound and the go

And I kept walking the outlines for way too long,
and this is more than a dream or a movie, something here goes wrong.
An impressionable overkill with lights and sounds and knifes and cuts
and hands and throats and your arms are fold.
Your scary empire will fall.

Walking backwards to the door. I heard a sound before.
It's on me how the story goes now.
A terrifying sound and the go

And I kept walking the outlines for way too long,
and this is more than a dream or a movie, something here goes wrong.
An impressionable overkill with lights and sounds and knifes and cuts
and hands and throats and your arms are fold. Your scary empire will fall.

And I kept walking the outlines for way too long,
and this is more than a dream or a movie, something here goes wrong.

And I kept walking the outlines for way too long,
and this is more than a dream or a movie, something here goes wrong.
An impressionable overkill with lights and sounds and knifes and cuts
and hands and throats and your arms are fold.
Your scary empire will fall...

...just as soon as I make this call.

we're not 22, but the sooner we are
we could start a rebellion, to make all our dreams come true

and here we go, it's the same way again,
further away,
this may steal a bit of your time,
further away

there she goes again
with someone else by her hand
away with someone else

it's all about my style
'bout all the clumsy words
and all the cheap trick games
when conversation fails

we used to grow up in the well-kept same streets
no harm or pain would ever come our way
together since we were kids no one could come between us
if you die, i die that's the way it used to be

i wish this could last forever
'cause every song i wrote is quite a bit for you
and i wish this could last a lifetime
i'm there for you and there for what you want me to

you know i will always
believe in you and every fucking word you say
if we go down, we go down together
and if we're up we jump above each other's heads

i want to know,
that you know i'm alright
and i thank you for your advice
for shoulders to lean on
and your alibis

it doesn't matter what you've done
the good times seem to be so far away
and i bet you will
forget about me when i'm gone
afraid you'll give your heart to someone else
who's not worth it

i'm sorry but the princess is in another castle
so get in the game
and try once again
another continue

it doesn't matter what you've done
the good times seem to be so far away
and i bet you will
it hurts that you are always dressed to kill
and i must face it every saturday
when you cross my way

i'm sorry for interfering
we should just take some time
you've always kept me waiting
and looking back wasn't it worth it

i think this was written in my letter
i will lose no thoughts 'bout you
and a stone is planted where my heart once beat
it can hardly be described

my pain can hardly be described

i've never seen this one before
'cause it was written between the lines
and anger grows inside of me
but it's just me, myself and i

i'm sure i've seen this one before
hope it's not you knocking at my door
the world's only made for one of us
my pain can hardly be described

you'll always get it on
until you've found someone
someone who's not to blame
like special people are

i'm not that kind of boy
who's leaving you alone

'cause this one is what i'm allowed to know
and this one is when i'm about to go

it feels like six feet under the water
when pressure will rape your lungs
when i miss you back
i'm holding you, i'm holding you back again

you've never been out of here
you've never seen the great wide world out there
discouragement, it grows inside of you

you've never known what you pretend to do
and this is where it ends at last
you kicked yourself out of relationships
at last you kicked yourself out of the show

and i'm sorry for killing your illusions
for ordering your hopes and dreams away
be sure they would haunt you on and on

you would never try to give in
your arrogance will kill you soon
you kicked yourself out of relationships
at last you kicked yourself out of the scene