1. |
Oh life
02:41
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Oh life
Oh life
Oh life
Oh life
La la la la la la...
Lies and strive
Blithe in your eyes
The time is right
to lay it down in allegoric rhymes
until the chimes
wake the cries
which in your heart they lie
La la la la la la...
This mysterious, delirious
encrypted and empirious
feeling keeps you serious
It lingers
in a glorious embrace
around your curious
desires in a rush
Oh life
Oh life
Oh life
Oh life
Life is a moment
that happens in time
And oh, how time
flies
Oh life
Oh life
Oh life
Oh life
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2. |
It's not me
00:35
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It's not me
It's you.
It's not my character
It's you.
It's not my mindset
It's you.
It's not my imagination
It's not my perspective
It's not my opinion
It's you.
It's not my fault
It's not my doing
It's not my intention
It's you.
It's not my responsibility
It is yours.
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3. |
Punk Piano
02:37
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I'm a punk on the piano
a punk on the piano
Let me just punc-
tuate my point:
I'm a punk on the piano
a punk on the piano
People say that I don't have my own thoughts
Just stole 'em when I came 'cross 'em
Inspiration's overrated
Get you own ideas
That's my concept of freedom
Anarchiv, melodic, harmonic configurations
I don't know my metes and bounds
But I stay in line
As I'm a punk on the piano
A punk on the piano
Let me just punc-
tuate my point
I'm a punk on the piano
Punk on the piano
And if you kept it up
You would know what's up
I'm a punk on the piano
A punk on the piano
Let me just punc-
tuate my point
I'm a punk on the piano
Punk on the piano
And if you kept it up
You would know what's up
I'm a punk - grr - on the piano
A punk - grr - on the piano
I'm a punk - grr - on the piano
A punk - grr - on the piano
Let me just punctuate
that you're just a little too late
to tame the
I'm a punk - grr - on the piano
A punk - grr - on the piano
I'm a punk - grr - on the piano
A punk - grr - on the piano
As I'm a punk on the piano
A punk on the piano
Let me just punc-
tuate my point
I'm a punk on the piano
I'm a punk on the piano
A punk on the piano
Let me just punc-
tuate my point
I'm a punk on the piano
Punk on the piano
And if you kept it up
You would know what's up
I'm a punk on the piano
A punk on the piano
Let me just punc-
tuate my point
I'm a punk on the piano
Punk on the piano
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4. |
Grow up
01:49
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So you wanna be famous?
- No .
Grow up
So wanna be a superstar?
- Still no.
Grow up
- Ok.
You'll never be anything
I don't wanna be famous
- Grow up
I don't want to be a star
- Grow up
I'll never be anything
that you think that I want to be
- So grow - what?
I'll be what I want to be
so
GROW UP!
I'm gonna be what I want to be
Whatever you think I am
That's your own problem
so grow up
and grow out of my way!
Don't you want to be gentle?
Don't you want to be kind?
Don't you wanna be loving?
Don't wanna be the kind
of person who never wants to grow
Up?
I know the worlds a mean place
and some people mean well
But I don’t think I have to
Grow up
I'll never be anything
Grow up
You'll never be anything
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5. |
Hold it together
02:16
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If you can
hold it together
Then no one will see
If you can
hold it together
Then no one will no-
tice
They will miss
out on your fortitude
If you are too good
to be true
to yourself unless you
hold it together
and no one will see
You could
fold it together
so no one could read
your mind and
told you whether
You are overdoing
It
They will skip
this part in conversation
If you stay within
the right narration
Just in case you
hold it together
[Instrumental]
But we could
mold it together
and no one would see
And we could
scold them together
for not even no-
ticing
what they are missing
out on is not your concern
If you can hold it together
then they will never learn
If you can
hold it together
then no one will see
But if you can hold it together
You can also let it go
And then they’ll know
Hold it together (and no one will believe you)
Hold it together (and no one will care)
Hold it together
Or don’t hold it together
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6. |
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Du
Du musst dich verkaufen,
Mädchen
Du
Du musst dich verkaufen,
Mädchen
Du musst bieten,
wonach der Markt fragt,
Mädchen
Gib, was dir gehört,
verkauf euch nie unter Wert
Uhh
Du
Du musst dich verkaufen,
Mädchen
Du musst dich verkaufen,
Mädchen
Du
musst wissen, was wirkt,
Mädchen
Sonst
kauft dir das keiner ab,
Mädchen
Zeig allen dein Gesicht,
aber nicht, wer du bist
uhhh
Du
Du musst dich verkaufen,
Mädchen
Das
muss es doch Wert sein,
Mädchen
Du
Du musst dich nicht verkaufen,
Mädchen
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Waltraud Mudrich Cologne, Germany
Singer/ Songwriter
*songwriting, arrangements, home recording, love
Singersongwriterin
*Songs, Arrangements und Aufnahmen sind von mir - <=3
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