What shoud that? 4

Rare that I stay out of the spit and at the same time, would leave my body everything, including circulation, but "Songs" has managed. Yes bravo! As you sit at breakfast and so suddenly, without warning, it schalmeit a counter:
"And I stand in the purple rain, I want to be a fire starter"?

First one believes in an auditory hallucination, but the text is well known, so that one inevitably concludes: "Yes, who thinks the serious and yes, it is actually running on the radio". And then he goes even as an Egyptian ......

If that had come to Carnival Gottlieb Wryneck, good, but the good nobility but more on it. Why squandered everything in the world someone his good voice with such a shallow and stupid lyrics? For crying out loud, he can sing, but he was sometimes quite strongly ask someone who is familiar with lyrics! The lyrics of "I & I" were already so shallow and meaningless "rhyme you, or I'll eat 'you' that you want to run away (at least raging because even the hamsters at his window), but this completely meaningless, brazen together stolen and times really lousy eingedeutschte sequence of song titles is simply awesome.

Time for all Babelfish fans: A "fire starter" is a device to make a fire, "Firestarter" (if then nevertheless times someone wants to know where the actually comes from) is a song by The Prodigy and is called "arsonists".
There may be served a Firestarter a fire starter, but it's not the same. And the same is certainly not.
If the needle so good like a magnesium block, nice for him, but as with the other shanghaiten titles just come out with crap when she does wordly oversetten. Boy, you really Hamse in purple rain leave ....

That EMF can not believe it, is of course, that probably does not cited, but is probably just that to "believe" to "Eyes" rhymes. So just about any event. Somehow.

The last verse is then at least only in Promo Boss, we are anxious to see how it goes.
Perhaps with "The Boyz & I feat. Adel T. super remix album"

Until then, I take care of my dear Sympathy for the Devil, go to the street cafe in the penny-lane and stir me brown sugar in my tea for two. Maybe I go in the metal church and ring the division bell, so that a lamb lies on Broadway and the carpet fondles. And a bloody Sunday afternoon to round out on top with a Nightmare in Elm Street, while John Lennon dig a pony in the octopus garden.

PS
So that I could now go on for hours and bashing the whole necessary even in rhyme form. Like that time at camp after the umpteenth Molle campfire .......

Why this song is hyped so be unable really to open up to me. As a recipe for really good Mucke: nobility voice, the music fits well, but please thank finally horny texts, then he comes suspiciously close to "must have"