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That's far too different Too insignificant, You know What are those harmonies? Progressive? Useless complexity... Watch out, I'll come! Watch out, I'll show you! Watch out my friend! I should ignore you! No frippery! Please not artistic! And not profound! Keep it simplistic! Airy-fairy tales... I'm not sluggish, I'm the God of rubbish I'm a crap creator, tickled pink gold saver I am great, God knows it! Kick it fast, compose shit! I'm a billion brilliant billboard dream... Come out and here! Come out and listen! My music sells! SongtexteSo grasp my wisdom! No symphony! Just for the money! King radio Will kiss you, honey! Airy-fairy tales... I'm not sluggish, I'm the God of rubbish I'm a crap creator, tickled pink gold saver I am great, God knows it! Kick it fast, compose shit! I'm a billion brilliant billboard dream... Interested in success? Come baby, kiss my ass! I'm not sluggish, I'm the God of rubbish I'm a crap creator, tickled pink gold saver I am great, God knows it! Kick it fast, compose shit! I'm a billion brilliant billboard dream... I'm not sluggish, I'm the God of rubbish I'm a crap crease, Did I start to sleep? Watch the clouds drift by... Look out and I feel, Small and so unreal, I think of me Sight's not clear, I am losing me, I'm begging, please, Who can hear me? Flying to the stars, way down or far up? Feel the time runs out... Thinking of the past, If this day's my last Who'll think of me? In my eyes I fly a long way back in time... And I fly In the midst of bluish skies... See me As my flight comes to a close See me When I dared to let it go In my eyes where the wind provokes my tears of shame In my eyes where my memories take the fuel away While I fly See the man that I became Losing height As the pressure rises again See me, But I cannot understand See me, When the choice lay in my hands In my eyes when the wind provokes my tears of shame In my eyes where my memories take the fuel away In my eyes rage the storms that make my landing fail In my eyes see the shadows of my vapour trail Then faces, in a sort of flashback Hey the faces, don't you stare at me! The faces mumble words... I lose track And the faces whisper dazzlingly The faces, how the hell they've found me? But the faces know the answer well The faces, quite a few that I see What the faces round me try to tell? All faces, in a kind of weird show All these faces, I know them personally But there's one face that I really don't know And this lonely hollow face that's me! Now that I flew back here... and here I cry All this time Felt my emptiness inside See me As my plane is falling low See me As the sight begins to grow In my eyes when the wind provokes my tears of shame In my eyes where my memories take the fuel away In my eyes rage the storms that make my landing fail In my eyes see the shadows of my vapour trail Flying from my past, way up and above Leave the time behind Heading for the stars, for the ones I love, I think of you Do you dream or think of me? I'm hoping please, can you hear me? Aus Songtexte Mania