Tekst :
You and I left alone, cannot be trusted
There’s a lust, we can’t control
Slow we undress, just to dress
And unless I say goodnight
I know we’re only gonna move too far
Please, I’m not quite ready for that next level
One kiss and that spells trouble
You could talk me in, talk me into it
If you wanted to do
You could talk me in, talk me into it
If you only knew
Yeah, I’m likin’, I’m likin’ the way you do-o-o-o
What you do-o-o-o to me
I, I don’t wanna lose control
Control, control, control
But then again, I think I wanna lose control
Control, control, control
Ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
You and me, that equals
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of
I get down, I surprise you
Don’t you push me, let me in your crib today
Next day I’ll snatch the goods away
You’re not listenin’, watch me now
‘Cause I’m a good girl, but I can be bad
You’re not quite there, you’re not on my level
Trust me for you, I’m trouble
You could talk me in, talk me into it
If you wanted to do
You could talk me in, talk me into it
If you only knew
Yeah, I’m likin’, I’m likin’ the way you do-o-o-o
What you do-o-o-o to me
I, I don’t wanna lose control
Control, control, control
But then again, I think I wanna lose control
Control, control, control
Ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
You and me, that equals
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of
This is a warning, I’m warning you
You’re taking too long (too long)
I trynna play laid back and be cool
But boy, you’re playin’ it wrong
(Playin’ it wrong)
It’s in your eyes,
You’re really really lookin’ like you wanna do somethin’
Like, like you wanna do somethin’
Boy, you better get it right
If you don’t, you’re gonna mess around and do somethin’
You’re gonna mess around and do somethin’
I, I don’t wanna lose control
Control, control, control
But then again, I think I wanna lose control
Control, control, control
Ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
You and me, that equals
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of…
Tekst :
Ich fühl mich wie gekreuzigt
Ich nehme is in mich hinein
Verbrenne den Schmerz
Meine Gedanken sind seltsam
Genau wie die Dinge
Die ich zu lieben gewohnt war
Genau wie der Baum, der gefallen ist
Ich hab s gehört
Wenn noch immer Kunst drin ist
Fühl ich es
Ich will bluten
Der welt alles zeigen, was ich in mir habe
Ich will schreien
Lass das Blut, das mich am Leben hält fließen
Nimm alle diese Fäden
Sie nennen es meine Adern
Wickel sie drum
Um jedes verdammte Ding
Anwesenheit von Leuten
Nicht für mich
Gut, Ich muss in der Melodie bleiben
Meine Liebe ist die Musik
Ich werde die Melodie heiraten
Ich will bluten
Der welt alles zeigen, was ich in mir habe
Ich will schreien
Lass das Blut, das mich am Leben hält fließen
Willst du mich dich nicht
auf ne kleine Fahrt mitnehmen lassen
Du kannst die Welt anhalten
Versuchen mich zu ändern
Willst du mich dir nicht zeigen lassen
Wie es sich anfühlt
Du kannst die Welt anhalten, aber mich wirst du nicht ändern.
Ich brauche Musik (...)
Ich brauche Musik um mich freizulassen
Um mich bluten zu lassen
Tekst :
I m so dead and angry
I m justified to feel this way
I m broken in pieces
The only game I would not play
And you might be angry
And you might have the last laugh said
And you might be waiting
That s your choice so take it all the way
I don t want you anymore
Your way
I don t want you anymore
I m broken in pieces
And you might never know the way
The kitchen is easy
And I won t be the first to say
And I might be over
And I might be the last to waken
Weakened and broken
But I don t care if you sight
Moment s easier
Moment s easier
Moment s easier to find
And you might be angry
And you might be the last to take me
You might be over
But don t tell me that I can t be defined