For full lyriclist klick on cover

 

Maxi

CD 2003
Strange Ways

 

         

 

01 you
02 diamonds and loving arms
03 trigger track
04 man in a uniform
05 x-rated phone calls
06 hold on
07 late night satellite
08 hurts
09 bryllyant
10 heroin
11 communicate

01 a better place
02 am tag als der regen kam
03 this is where i came from
04 ray
05 red chips
06 luna square
07 trigger track
08 you
09 photographs
10 you
11 hold on
 

 

cd1

 

01 You
(P. Sawatzki/H. Wobker)

You
You are full of wonder, of miracles i see
You
E motions getting stronger
Why don´t you feel like me
I feel in every second
My heartbeat calls your name
I' m searching for an answer
Why don´t you feel the same

You
Looking for a lover
Aman i want to be
You
Need someone to hold on
Why don´t you look at me
I feel in every second
My heartbeat calls your name
I'm searching for an answer
Why don´t you feel the same

Every time i see you
I feel it´s not a game

 

02 Diamonds And Loving Arms
(P. Sawatzki)

Babe you were so lonely
Living in a world you don´t understand
Babe you where so lonely
All you neede was a helping hand
Both we were so hopeful
And both we were so innocent, but
You betrayed your lover
You were guilty when you went

I gave her all my love - my love
She took the diamonds instead

You changed truth for shining
You changed love for real good life
You threw away the old ring
To be a wealth mans wealthy wife
Blinded by the power
And the rich mans magic charms
But one day comes the hour
When you will miss my loving arms

I gave her all my love - my love
She took the diamonds instead

Baby now i´m lonely
It´s hard to see that you are gone
Baby now i´m lonely
I don´t know how i can go on
I believed that love would
Be the everlasting bond, but
Now you wear you´re own chain
Made of gold and diamonds

rep.chorus

 

03 Trigger Track
(P. Sawatzki)

the trigger track
a lifeline on the mastertape
that guides me back
the trigger track
a force that push the music on
with every crack
the trigger track
a message comes to every dancefloor maniac
the trigger track
an automatic infallible rhythmic attack

 

04 Man In A Uniform
(B. Orlando)

Once we was lovers
Now it is just a memory
One we discover
Just was not meant to be

How can I show you?
That the love I feel
Was more than real
How can I tell you?
That I fought on the battlefield

Captains
Admirals
I'm a Man in a uniform
Captains
Admirals
I'm a Man in a uniform

I put on my uniform
And went to fight on some foreign shore
You think that I saw that
I think I will know what I had to score

How can I show you?
That the love I feel
Was more than real
How can I tell you?
That I fought on the battlefield

Captains
Admirals
I'm a Man in a uniform
Captains
Admirals
I'm a Man in a uniform
Captains
Admirals
I'm a Man in a uniform
Captains
Admirals
I'm a Man in a uniform

 

05 X-Rated Phone Calls

instr.

 

06 Hold On
(P. Sawatzki/H. Wobker)

They maybe twenty, maybe more
I'm not an afraid to pay for all
They contrived what I possed
The beauty in the eyes of death

Hold on, Hold On Aha
I take it all I want some more
Hold on, Hold On Aha
The more I get the more I want
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I come to seek the special one
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I feel that there something going on
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I take it all I want some more
Hold on, Hold On Aha
The more I get the more I want
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I come to seek the special one
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I feel that there something going on

The people in the hand attacked
We think we fool another land
Where all the victims wait for me
In love and sweet virginity

Hold on, Hold On Aha
I take it all I want some more
Hold on, Hold On Aha
The more I get the more I want
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I come to seek the special one
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I feel that there something going on
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I take it all I want some more
Hold on, Hold On Aha
The more I get the more I want
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I come to seek the special one
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I feel that there something going on ......

 

07 Late Night Satelite
(P. Sawatzki)

People say i´m crazy but i´m foolish
All my senses running trough the air
I' m looking at the dark sky of september
A nd hope to get in touch with you somewhere

Late night satelite
Shine bright tonight
Late night satelite
I'm trying this way
Late nigt satelite
Shine bright tonight
Late night satelite
Don´t fly away

Surely you have answer to my question
Is there someone out there deep in space
Who can understand my lonely heartache
Cause on earth i´m feeling so displaced

 rep.corus

 

08 Hurt's
(H. Wobker)

Is this the fullfilling of apocalyptical prophecies
Love will never be the same again ?
Millions of people carrying the death in their veins
Millions of people fearing the pain

But this is not, this is not,
This is not the end of love
But now it hurts...

A small dirty needle, a shot inthe park
Panic in daylight, relapse in the dark
A child on the playground who plays all alone
Health protection on the phone
Happened it the night before
Mass hysteria on the floor
Happened it the night before
Go to bed and close the door

But this is not, this is not,
This is not the end of love
But now it hurts...

No more mass hysteria..

rep.chorus

 

09 Bryllyant

instr.

10 Heroin
(Reed)

I don’t know just where I’m going
But I’m gonna try for the kingdom, if I can
’cause it makes me feel like I’m a man
When I put a spike into my vein
And I’ll tell ya, things aren’t quite the same
When I’m rushing on my run
And I feel just like jesus’ son
And I guess that I just don’t know
And I guess that I just don’t know

I have made the big decision
I’m gonna try to nullify my life
’cause when the blood begins to flow
When it shoots up the dropper’s neck
When I’m closing in on death
And you can’t help me not, you guys
And all you sweet girls with all your sweet silly talk
You can all go take a walk
And I guess that I just don’t know
And I guess that I just don’t know

I wish that I was born a thousand years ago
I wish that I’d sail the darkened seas
On a great big clipper ship
Going from this land here to that
In a sailor’s suit and cap
Away from the big city
Where a man can not be free
Of all of the evils of this town
And of himself, and those around
Oh, and I guess that I just don’t know
Oh, and I guess that I just don’t know

Heroin, be the death of me
Heroin, it’s my wife and it’s my life
Because a mainer to my vein
Leads to a center in my head
And then I’m better off and dead
Because when the smack begins to flow
I really don’t care anymore
About all the jim-jim’s in this town
And all the politicians makin’ crazy sounds
And everybody puttin’ everybody else down
And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds

’cause when the smack begins to flow
Then I really don’t care anymore
Ah, when the heroin is in my blood
And that blood is in my head
Then thank God that I’m as good as dead
Then thank your God that I’m not aware
And thank God that I just don’t care
And I guess I just don’t know
And I guess I just don’t know

 

11 Communicate

instr.

 

cd2

 

01 A Better Place

lyric still missing

 

02 Am Tag Als Der Regen Kam
(Ernst Bader)

Am Tag, als der Regen kam, lang ersehnt, heiß erfleht,
auf die glühenden Felder, auf die durstigen Wälder.
Am Tag, als der Regen kam, lang ersehnt, heiß erfleht,
da erblühten die Bäume, da erwachten die Träume,
da kamst du.

Ich war allein im fremden Land, die Sonne hatt’ die Erde verbrannt.
Überall nur Leid und Einsamkeit, und du, ja du, so weit, so weit.

Am Tag, als der Regen kam, lang ersehnt, heiß erfleht,
auf die glühenden Felder, auf die durstigen Wälder.
Am Tag, als der Regen kam, weit und breit, wundersam,
als die Glocken erklangen, als von Liebe sie sangen,
da kamst du.

Doch eines Tag’s, von Süden her, da zogen Wolken über das Meer,
und als endlich dann der Regen rann, fing auch für mich das Leben an.

Am Tag, als der Regen kam, lang ersehnt, heiß erfleht,
auf die glühenden Felder, auf die durstigen Wälder.
Am Tag, als der Regen kam, weit und breit, wundersam,
als die Glocken erklangen, als von Liebe sie sangen,
da kamst du.

 

03 this is where i came from

lyric still missing

 


04 ray

lyric still missing

 

05 Red Chips
(P. Sawatzki)

Red chips - burning, burning
Red chips - burning, burning

We crossed the oceans of megabyte
When the diskettes start to burn like candles
The data enter shows the warning light
" this program is to hot to handle"

Red chips - burning, burning
Red chips - burning, burning

We beat the knights of interface
And crushed the dragons of both poles
But our program lost the trace
I hope our user save our souls

Red chips - burning, burning
Red chips - burning, burning

 

06 Luna Square
(P. Sawatzki)

There´s a man who waits in the shade
He don´t look like us,
But his eyes are sparkling in the darkness
You can´t say how old he his
The years can´t hurt him,
He knows the magic that makes him ageless
He don´t look rich, but it seems
There are forbidden treasures and he´s the one,
Who knows the secret way
Time has come to take care
Turn around and run,
But if you don´t, you have to hear the words he say

Right trough the white zone
Follow the stairs
I wait for you at luna square

He will teach you all his spells
How to turn dust into gold
The path to heaven and to hell
To be strong and to be bold
To delude the wealthy man
To seduce his virgin maid
How to curse the magic ban
How to raise the spirits blade

Right through the white zone
I will be there
I wait for you at luna square

There are sparkles in your eyes
You enjoy your mighty life
By and by the years run dry
You willstate that you can´t die
All your trials are in vain
You must go the dusky way
You are waiting in the shade
You will be the one who say

Right through the white zone
Follow the stairs
I wait for you at luna square

 

07 Trigger Track
(P. Sawatzki)

the trigger track
a lifeline on the mastertape
that guides me back
the trigger track
a force that push the music on
with every crack
the trigger track
a message comes to every dancefloor maniac
the trigger track
an automatic infallible rhythmic attack

 

08 You
(P. Sawatzki/H. Wobker)

You
You are full of wonder, of miracles i see
You
E motions getting stronger
Why don´t you feel like me
I feel in every second
My heartbeat calls your name
I' m searching for an answer
Why don´t you feel the same

You
Looking for a lover
Aman i want to be
You
Need someone to hold on
Why don´t you look at me
I feel in every second
My heartbeat calls your name
I'm searching for an answer
Why don´t you feel the same

Every time i see you
I feel it´s not a game

 

09 Photographs
(P. Sawatzki)

I'm looking at my photographs
Reflections of my own
I see the change of life to come
These images are gone

I'm looking at my photographs
Emotions fill the air
The day we started hopefully soon ended in this pain

And all that lasts are photographs
Reflections of the past
The years have changed but still remains
The beating of the heart

I'm looking at my photographs
Some faces growing old
The eyes once light up the nights
but now the nights are cold

And some of them were Jury
We are the ones with naked skin
But still you see the photographs in secret magazines

And all that lasts are photographs
Reflections of the past
The years have changed but still remains
The beating of the heart

And all my secret photographs
And secret picture books
Are made for me and other men
to catch some greedy looks

I looking at my favourite one
So genre and so warm
The smell all ready lost it's life before myself was born

And all that lasts are photographs
Reflections of the past
The years have changed but still remains
The beating of the heart
And all that lasts are photographs
Reflections of the past
The years have changed but still remains
The beating of the heart
The beating of the heart
The beating of the heart
The beating of the heart

 

10 You
(P. Sawatzki/H. Wobker)

You
You are full of wonder, of miracles i see
You
E motions getting stronger
Why don´t you feel like me
I feel in every second
My heartbeat calls your name
I' m searching for an answer
Why don´t you feel the same

You
Looking for a lover
Aman i want to be
You
Need someone to hold on
Why don´t you look at me
I feel in every second
My heartbeat calls your name
I'm searching for an answer
Why don´t you feel the same

Every time i see you
I feel it´s not a game

 

11 Hold On
(P. Sawatzki/H. Wobker)

They maybe twenty, maybe more
I'm not an afraid to pay for all
They contrived what I possed
The beauty in the eyes of death

Hold on, Hold On Aha
I take it all I want some more
Hold on, Hold On Aha
The more I get the more I want
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I come to seek the special one
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I feel that there something going on
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I take it all I want some more
Hold on, Hold On Aha
The more I get the more I want
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I come to seek the special one
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I feel that there something going on

The people in the hand attacked
We think we fool another land
Where all the victims wait for me
In love and sweet virginity

Hold on, Hold On Aha
I take it all I want some more
Hold on, Hold On Aha
The more I get the more I want
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I come to seek the special one
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I feel that there something going on
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I take it all I want some more
Hold on, Hold On Aha
The more I get the more I want
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I come to seek the special one
Hold on, Hold On Aha
I feel that there something going on ......

 

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