Alpha Boy School
Don't Count On Me | I'm OK | No Interest | One Word Too Much | Rudeboy | She | That's Live | 1000 Years | More Than Your Boyfriend Knows | Don't Stop | New England
Don´t count
on me
So many talk through all the years
So many plans so many good ideas
So many people thought they knew what´s good for me
So I´m so ancious to find out what you wnt from me
You have to know I don´t feel good
When I sit here infront of you
I don´t belive in you
You cannot fool me
Would you please Stopp telling me those lies
You cannot coun´t on me
I`ll go my own way
Like I always use to do
I´ve learned to trust I´ve learned to wait
I´ve learned to Stopp before it´s too late
But what I´ve always known is what I want to be
So I´m so ancious to know waht you want from me
It´s everytime the same old game
And now I´m sitting here again
I don´t believe in you......
I´m ok
There´s someone in my head keep telling me
„just go on! Just go on!“
but I am just too tired to do a thing
everything seems to go wrong
but all in all I am ok!
All in all I am ok!
I would like to do some usefull things
Don´t hang around each day
Spend the little money that I have
Not on drugs that blow me away
But all.....
No interest, no interest
in you
Can´t you seethat I show
No interesr, no interest ion you
Can´t you see
That I want to be alone
Go and talk to another one
Yes! I like to make friends
But I don´t like you
No interest......
I had the chance but
I
threw it all away
I could have coloured my life
but I´ve chosen grey
if I only could stop time or just talk it away
but every other word is one word too much...
if I could only show you
how much I care
if I could only make you
believe what I said
it all seems so stupid to me, now I can see
but every other word is one word too much...
so many times I´ve tried
to get rid of you
so many times I`ve felt like
I won´t get through
and wonder if you feel the same, but what should I say
`cause every other word is one word too much...
many people told me
many times
"you can´t live your life like a rudeboy!"
try to understand that you can´t haround
"you can´t live your life..."
try to find a job & mary soon
"you can´t live your life..."
try to make some friends who´ll stand by you
"you can´t live your life..."
oh no! oh no!
you can´t live your life like a rudeboy!
oh no! oh no!
you can´t live your life like a rudeboy!
so when I look around then what do I see?
"you can´t live your life..."
there´s realy not that much lookin´interesting to me
"you can´t live your life..."
why should I look for something that I don´t want?
"you can´t live your life..."
I wonna have some fun because my life has just begun
"you can´t live your life..."
oh no! oh no!
you can´t live your life like a rudeboy!
oh no! oh no!
you can´t live your life like a rudeboy!
SHE
I was drunk as every
night
when she came in & sat down by my side
I could not remember her name
but more so her ugly face
I looked away & tried to hide
tried to ignore all her little signs
thought I should better get out of here
`cause I could feel her burnin´ desire
SHE always wanted me
yes she always did
I wondered how I`d make her see
that she don´t have to count on me
and as I took my neighbour´s hand
I bet she then did understand
SHE always wanted me
yes she always did
SHE always wanted me
no matter what I did
Thats
Live
OH GOD I need your
help
´cause I don´t know where to go
I´ve lost my way and it´s too dark to see
There´s no deal with anyone
And I´ve got a lot of friends
Have a good job
One would say that I am free
I can´t say how I feel right now
In my head there´s darkest night
But what I know is when that is life
I would better die
When I wake up late at night
It´s everytime the same old dream
When I look into the future
I can´t see no place for me
So I get up and walk around
Listen to that boring show on the TV
Until the morning comes
I can´t say.....
I whish that I could tell you everything`s ok tell you stories make you`d be proud of me tell you that I`ve really made it and that I`m a lucky man but somehow luck didn`t like me and refused it`s helping hand
I`m so tired of going
on
I could sleep a thausand years, or more
I`ve to find a silent place
where nobody can find me
I would like to leave
the show I´m in
all that stories and that unhuman shit
seems that everyone around me`s just looking for succes yes I know, I
don`t belong here I´ll avoid this horror-emptiness
I`m so tired of going
on
I should sleep a thausand years, or more have to find a secret place where
nobody can find me
and everyone try to
help me
and everyone tell me stories
and everyone tell me he`s better than
the one`ve told me before him!
I`m so tired of going
on....
MORE
THAN YOUR BOYFRIEND KNOWS
it was the last night
in Soho
another seven magic hours
her name was Sue and she was great
and she was something like my "best friend"
don`t know how it`d
come to this
we had much fun and we got pissed
it must have been our sense of humor..
I like you more than your boyfriend knows and I know it`s not fair I like you more than your boyfriend knows sometimes I really don`t care I like you more than your boyfriend knows more than your boyfriend!
she`d often said I`d
understand
her way of life, her thoughts & sorrows
and when I was with her she felt good
though she really knew she loved him
don`t know what she
made with me
it was our deal that we would be
only best friends!
I like you more than
your boyfriend knows..
DON`T STOP
you wake up and the
night was long
in your head is your favourite song
and you whish it would be a lazy day
but that was all just little fun
as you get a call and you`re on the run
to give the stupid crowd what they want
OHHH, don`t stop
we want to hear it again
we can`t get enough! (repeat once)
for so long you`re
on the ground
and in your head there`s another sound
it`s such a mess to feed this hungry brains tons of hits, tons of shit
and everyday you`ve to live with it and everyday you`re getting more and
more insain
OHHH, don`t stop
we want to hear it again
we can`t get enough....
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song I´m twenty-two now, but I won`t be for long people ask me when you`ll grow up to be a man but all the girls I loved at school already pushing prams
I loved you then as
I love you still
so I put you on a paddysteal I put you on a pill don`t feel bad about
letting you go just feel bad about letting you know
I don`t want to change
the world
I´m not looking for new england
I´m just looking for another girl (repeat once)
I loved the words
you wrote to me
but that was bloody yesterday
can`t believe on what you send
everytime you need a friend
I saw two shooting-stars last night and I whished on them but they`re only satellites it`s wrong to whish on space hardware yes I whish, I whish, I whish you`d care
I don`t want to change
the world.....
