Good evening ladies and gayboys!
Next song is soft song for the soft son of the motherfokker.
-Dive-
Is this strairway to….downstairs or what?!
These guys are now officially OLD.
Sounds like music for sissies, pussies & your mom.
And then comes kick to your teeth and fokkers have done it again.
HIT is ruined.
Mercedes turns to Fiat. Sorry guys.
Somehow this lullaby is one of our personal favorites
and even enemies at home did like that “jazz-a-like doors-part”
after first chorus.
That’s what I’ll call breakthrough.
“I know girl that you’re hurt
broken to a thousand pieces
what’s the chance you’ll ever find them all?
and all you can do is go on
yeah I know that it hurts
the same old game with new rules
all the kings and queens turned into fools
and all you can do is go on
so kick the past back where it belongs
forget the bridges that have burned
close your eyes and
dive forward into the unknown head first
can’t live your life in fear of getting hurt
’cause you will be
I can’t say it’ll be ok
life’s a two way firing range
history repeating itself again
and all you can do is go on
so kick the past back where it belongs
forget the bridges that have burned
close your eyes and
dive forward into the unknown head first
can’t live your life in fear of getting hurt
’cause we all be”