fall

altes.

zucker, baby

strawberry

Holi, fest der farben.

Arctic Monkeys.

Tonight there'll be some love          I want to see all of the things that we've already seen                                             Of course it's fancy dress                                                           And she won't be surprised and she won't be shocked
                                           Brian, Top marks for not tryin'
Well see you later, innovator            Some want to kiss some want to kick you   YOU 've seen your future bride.  That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco                                          Remember when the boys were all electric?
                                                      And all the weekend rockstars in the toilets  Practicing their lines
               I don't want to hear you  (Kick me out, kick me out) 
                                  The band were fucking wank And I'm not having a nice time
 Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?   Blinded by nostalgia   
    Stop making the eyes at me...  And I'll stop making the eyes at you.    Cold as the night
                           Oh but you're an explosion   (You’re dynamite)
I wish you'd stop ignoring me... Because you're sending me to despair            
          Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness

es ist so schwer sich zu entscheiden :(