Böhse Onkelz auf gute freunde

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Buried dreams
Pictures from old days
Of the madness that I lived
And what they tell me today
I slept too little
And I drank too much
The pain in the head
It was a familiar feeling
I'm drinking up
To good friends
Lost love
To old gods
And to new goals
To the normal madness
To what once was
To how it all ends
And to a new year
Bloody kisses
Bitter pills< br/>Fucked by fate
And always three per mille
I was part of the solution
And my biggest problem
I was in front of myself
And couldn't see me
(refrain)
The grass was greener
The lines were faster
The stimulus was greater
And the nights were longer
It's all history
And I'm glad that it is like that
Or do you think it's nice
If you eat shit
Everything is just splinters
In the quicksand of my soul
Just a few moments in a life
I hear heavenly laughter
When I think about what I was like
Of the mystery that I lived
And the God that I did not see

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