Instruments and Record by Gunther Maria Nagel
Voice and Lyrics by ada lu

Shake It Off My Shoes

Polly

Blossom

Give It To The Wind

Dreaming Of Rain

Honeymilk

Green Bubbles

Bright

Mothermilk

The Sun

Magic Spells

Watered Moss

On My Knees

I Hear You, Darling

Frozen And Fried

Produktion und Gitarre von Gunther Maria Nagel
Text und Gesang: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

Yellow flowers in the wind, blue skies inside me
and i'm sitting here alone, without your roses
crying rabbits around me and i miss you
but there is nothing more than this fucking yellow flowers

And they'll never leave me
someday i'll die here

buried by your sociopathy!

we are disappearing wounds
but it still hurts
i thought i saw angels
 but i did'nt.

cold hearts are breaking here
in this silence
indomitable light
made me fucking blind

And they'll never leave me
someday i'll die here

buried by your sociopathy!

My sickness is pretty
and i love it
it makes me fragile
but im a fucking princess

gallows standing in the wind
and i'm coming
slow motion through my flowers
tears made them grow

And they'll never leave me
someday i'll die here

buried under roses

rabitts playing in the wind
i will find them
i will play their games
until the end

Yellow Flowers

Produktion und Gitarre von Gunther Maria Nagel
Text und Gesang: Ada Truppel

lyrics:
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addictions / one more cigarette

Produktion und Gitarre von Gunther Maria Nagel
Text und Gesang: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

Ride on a rabbit, sing a lullaby
fairies on acid chuckle and fly

change my prescription to diabolic pills
they taste like poison and i know they'll kill

Hey! Doctor mad hatter come back
i fall on my knees, scratch my neck 'till its red and
we are not the bad ones, just a kind of mad
so light us up dear god rats

Oh, Alice turns to stone in her own fantasy
she's falling down in her dreams
Oh, Alice is alone in this reality

torture my brain, bite in my heart
keep the warming soulflame, the rest will fall apart

Pray to hallucinations, get lost with creeps
it's a kind of passion, get close with freaks!

Hey! Doctor mad hatter come back
i fall on my knees, scratch my neck 'till its red and
we are not the bad ones, just a kind of mad
so light us up dear god rats

Oh, Alice turns to stone in her own fantasy
she's falling down in her dreams
Oh, Alice is alone in this reality

Lick up her tears! stop, stop the blood
Kiss her fears or give a fuck

burn down her gallow you have the proxy
don't be so hollow and stay foxy!

Hey! Doctor mad hatter come back
i fall on my knees, scratch my neck 'till its red and
we are not the bad ones, just a kind of mad
so light us up dear god rats

Oh, Alice turns to stone in her own fantasy
she's falling down in her dreams
Oh, Alice is alone in this reality

Alice

Produktion und Gitarre von Gunther Maria Nagel

hangin out

Produktion und Gitarre: Gunther Maria Nagel
Text: Ada Truppel

Komplexer Frieden

Produktion und Gitarre: Gunther Maria Nagel
Text und Gesang: Ada Truppel

Kreiseln

Komposition, Instrumente und Produktion: Gunther Maria Nagel
Gesang und Lyrics: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

Can’t skip the feelings, wait on the ceiling.
Wait for the pressure, to take another road.

Walking through nightshapes, jump over shades.
It’s getting too late.. and the creatures fade

What a bless … What a curse 

Run softly
With my nightmares beside.
Hand in Hand.
I'll make them my friends!

Sure that you exist?
Don't you feel the edges? 
between patterns and patches,
stitches and matches

i don’t know what to say.
just standing here in my lane,
Melting in the subway..
i'm going insane again.

Birds scratch through clouds.
Waves break into my system
So quit. So loud.
Why don’t you listen? 
 tell me why don't you listen?

Run softly
With my nightmares beside.
Hand in Hand.
I'll make them my friends!

Skeletons skeletons, all around you.
Talking talking, keep on walking.
They don’t hunt you but you’re hiding,
But you flee...
 Can’t you see? 

No hell under our feet, no heaven above.
 Your own creation.. but i believe In love!
What sensation of imagination..

Imagination is an animal 
but you dont need to feed it!
Inspiration is a carneval 
but you dont have to lead it

Run softly
With my nightmares beside.
Hand in Hand.
I'll make them my friends..

make them my friends..  walking hand in hand.. gonna be friends.. be friends, be friends, be friends...
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Run softly
With my nightmares beside
Hand in Hand 
Ill make them my friends...

GLOOMY JAM

Komposition, Instrumente und Produktion: Gunther Maria Nagel
Gesang und Lyrics: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

smashing brains at walls for a while,
tickling bellies and starring at the sky.
 like a newborn, like new file.
lets cuddle until were high

now you're rushing through my messed up eyes.
yes, maybe i bleed sometimes!
and sometimes i turn into ice...

please, please… please trust my icecream times.

i really wanna feel,
i really wanna break free!
i try to look into your eyes.

i really wanna see,
 i really wanna see whats hiding in the fridge

may i lock myself in the fridge
and let the hours run through the night..
trying to burn the walls,
gonna show you whats inside!

What shall we do now with our lost desire?
Overwhelmed by a short breeze of something new.
since your gone im kinda tired,
i dont know, it kinda blew my head away

shadows crawl through the curtains at night.
you dont talk but i know  that you fight.
its familiar again, so near, without pain
but i want you to know :
my love is free. 'cause i'm fuckin done with heartbreak!
we gonna be fairies in the light.
i want you to be free..

slowly slipping into galaxies,
while you're dancing with lemons and cheese

please, please… please trust my icecream times 

i really wanna feel,
i really wanna break free!
i try to look into your eyes.

i really wanna see,
i really wanna see whats hiding in the fridge

may i lock myself in the fridge
and let the hours run through the night.
trying to burn the walls,
gonna show you whats inside

Eyes eyes sparkling..
breaking.. the ice

So close.
So tight.
So unholy.
Fun fights.

So wild.
So soft.
So high.
         so high.

CRUSHED ICE

Komposition, Instrumente und Produktion: Gunther Maria Nagel
Gesang und Lyrics: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

somehow it all starts with a cup of tea.
i sqeeze it out on my cheeks and let it burn...

Throwing spaceships, at big cities and ghettos.
Force them to wake up!! wake up and shut up.

Late late afternoon, paintings and tea.
somewhere is always june.. when will we start to see?

Like Softdrinks quenching fears
Like cigarettes beating stress 
I‘m just here.
what a mess

your brain wont be able to hurt,
it will be hypnotized.
i drink a bottle of rice,
milkshakes are cursed,
all dolphins flirt.

dont believe me, im just playing.
the cancer takes my brain first
but im still playing!

(guitar)

little highs rushing through your veins.
these highs are your chains, just to entertain

Logic dies under the tables	
While windows crashing loud,	
crashing loud into my house	

Why is nobody crying, i wanna taste some tears.
Why are you hiding, i wanna kiss your fears..

Fingerprints lead the way like LED at night,
Nothing left to say when LSD shines bright!

(guitar)

your brain wont be able to hurt,
it will be hypnotized.
i drink a bottle of rice,
milkshakes are cursed,
all dolphins flirt.

dont believe me, im just playing.
the cancer takes my brain first
but im still playing!

(guitar)

From cheap flat ice	
To expensive fries.	
It’s all a lie..	
But I won’t cry.

Taste the pressure
Like candy cotton.
I’m sure, I’m sure
We’re already rotten.

We should help the fishes
By washing our dishes.
let the sun be our mistress
cause she wears the darkest leatherdress!
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A soup of non-sense In my head 
when the sunburn-bunny suddenly appears..
and all these fishes in my bed,
calming down, calming down my fears

(guitar)

your brain wont be able to hurt,
it will be hypnotized.
i drink a bottle of rice,
milkshakes are cursed,
all dolphins flirt.

dont believe me, im just playing.
the cancer takes my brain first
but im still playing!

(guitar)

You will sweat,
when everybody’s freezing.
Your sweet or poison 
Just with the seasons..

Sweaty eyes, dipped in salt.
When a bee dies, the honey gets cold.

Sliding around through the salad,
sinkin into milky ways.
I'm writing a terrible ballad 
to forget his silky face.

A soup of non-sense In my head 
when the sunburn-bunny suddenly(finally) appears
and all these  fishes in my bed
calming down, calming down my fears

ada lu

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