Ironie des Schicksals
Irgendwie war das klar... - kaum blogg ich mal nen Gute-Laune- Lass-Dich-nicht-unterkriegen-Text, hat mein Wagen nen Platten. Und das, wo ich heute doch echt mal früher zur Arbeit wollte als sonst.

Argh...

Ruhig Blut!

*sing* I can get a record player *träller*

Generator

i dont live in poverty, i got a little bit of money and i've got a healthy body. I'm not going to let stuff get me upset, and i wont let all the little things get me depressed.

when i was a young boy i got a stereo and i taped all the songs straight off the radio.

the sounds that the bands made, and the melodies is all i need to make me feel free.

sometimes you get so low, you don't know why, or a little upset all inside. May i remind you? that you don't live in poverty, you got your youth, and you got food in your belly.

I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.

The Holloways