All meinen Schmerz ertränke ich in Küssen.

All meinen Schmerz ertränke ich in Küssen. All mein Geheimnis trag ich wie ein Kind. Ich bin ein Blatt, zu früh vom Baum gerissen. Ob alle Liebenden so einsam sind?

내 모든 고통을 내가 키스에 익사. 내 모든 비밀 나는 아이로 착용하십시오. 나는 나무에서 너무 빨리 찢어 잎입니다. 모든 연인은 외로워하는?

If only there was a pill for loneliness. Even as I kissed her, I felt broken inside. She said she'd call me & shut the door. I returned to my treehouse, the only place I felt happy

to be sad. She would never return. She looks just like Marisa Tomei and I look just like Philip Seymour Hoffmann. There is no pill for loneliness, but there is a needle for every

thread. A cuckoo for every clock and a cloud for every sky. There is no 'i' in 'team' but there is a 'me' and a 'mate' and an 'eat'. Let's go get some lunch.

"Can we just ask you about the econ..." "No time! hafta go!" " What about your crack smok..." "I said its lunch time! See ya!" "and what does your wife..." "I SAID I"M OUTTA HERE!"

"What about the lines on the mirror, The lines on her face?" "Wait, I've heard that somewhere before. Is this interogation plagiarized?" "What are you accusing me of Doc?

Living life in the fast lane? That'd surely make me lose my mind!" "Okay, fuck this," I said before kicking my interrogator in the bollocks. He didn't much like that.

He was used to getting kicked in the rear by his superiors, or so I heard, but my kick was quite a surprise and sent him reeling. "Now who's the tough guy?" I said. Clutching his