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Das Modell The model
She's a model and she's looking good I'd like to take her home that's understood She plays hard to get, she smiles from time to time It only takes a camera to change her mind She's going out tonight, loves drinking just champagne And she has been checking nearly all the men She's playing her game and you can hear them say She is looking good, for beauty we will pay
She's posing for consumer products now and then For every camera she gives the best she can I saw her on the cover of a magazine Now she's a big success, I want to meet her again
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Kokain Cocaine
If the friends are good to me, the white fairy is bending her bow, shoots into the face of my worries, and out of the two halves breaks the father of all mirrors.
He`s waving at me and I bend, and he`s whispering in my ear.
You are the sweetest child of all, I`ll keep you as my own blood, you are the nicest child of all, in me, even the evil is good.
The curiosity is making my dream longer, the white fairy, she sings and she laughs, she made me pregnant violently, and pregnant as I am the father of all mirrors is torturing me through the night.
You are the sweetest child of all, I`ll keep you as my own blood, you are the nicest child of all, in me, even the evil is good.
And as I defend myself against the pains of birth, still being a bitch in the cradle, watch me while I give birth, and devour the own afterbirth.
You are the sweetest child of all... |
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