well, schhab mir jez ma vorgenommen ein lied für die verschollene anett zu schreiben.
diese suchaktion hat sich ja scho praktisch in n mysterium gewandelt
is guter zündstoff.
wundert euch jedoch net, meine texte sind n bissl zum nachdenken.
hier eine kostprobe:
don't fell the tree
don't fell the tree my friend,
if the termites devour it's wood and the leaves get rotten,
yeah don't fell your tree
sometimes mother earth is dry,
and the sun leaves eye,
but that's no reason to fell your tree
and if one day a worm smiles out of the fruit,
and your kitty mew out of the top,
keep calm and don't fell your tree
if you need to phone 911,
'coz your child fell down of a branch,
well, you can cut it a bit, but don't fell the tree
and remember this song,
when the termites get dead,
and you think this fruit tastes well,
hey i told you don't fell your tree
didn't i ?
ohne musik dazu komisch, aber mit genial *lol* boah eigenlob stinkt
ich schäm mich ja scho
wer mir sagen kann um was es geht kricht
(vielleicht) n lutscher
