Käptn Peng & Die Tentakel von Delphi "Laß Doch Der Jugend Ihren Lauf"
Musik: Trad., Peter Bartz, Moritz Bossmann, Johannes Gwisdek, Boris Nielsen
Text: Trad., Robert Gwisdek
Produktion: Kreislabor, Mastering: Propeller
© Wintrup Musikverlage / Constantin Music Verlag
Aus dem Film "Frau Müller Muss Weg!"
http://www.constantin-film.de/kino/frau-mueller-muss-weg/

Käptn Peng & Die Tentakel von Delphi - Lass doch der Jugend ihren Lauf

Drum break sampled from 'Kumalo', by The Feedback  (Gruppo di Improvvisazione Nuova Consonanza, check'm out) - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4NqLLGPCPA - the drum break is @ 5:57
Pt. II of ʕ ･ ᴥ ･ ʔ   ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ   ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ - https://soundcloud.com/margaretfartparticle/o-o-oo

ʕ ･ ᴥ ･ ʔ   ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ        ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

Dark is the forest tonight
allmost unreal, how it swollows the light.
It's trying to get through, but it's losing that fight.
It's allmost unreal.
Allmost unreal.

There's a small path to the lake
and it is barely to see or to make.
The expanse of the water is shining like fake,
allmost unreal.
Allmost unreal.

REF:

The fever comes wave after wave
and your heart, it may be a mass grave
but remember, it's bold and it's brave.
Allmost unreal.
Allmost unreal.

Dark is your small silouhette,
but this picture is all, I can get.
I praise and I curse the day, that we met.
Allmost unreal.
Allmost unreal.

I'm afraid, when you're looking at me,
'cause everything 'comes undone what you see.
For you  there is no other way to be free.
It's allmost unreal.
Allmost unreal.

Escapuate

Allmost Unreal

i know better

skinny love cover

I stand at the crossroads
to hear, what it tells
to wait for the devil
or just anything else

it's a lonesome place
and there's no sign
and everthing seems to be
a waste of time

all of my memories
are becoming ureal
as if I just seem to be
and if I can't feel
as if I can't feel
troubled heard

I stand at the crossroads
gazing at my hand
all I was holding on 
turned into sand

Even in there
I searched for a dime
but this turned out to be 
a waste of time

all of my memories
are becoming ureal
as if I just seem to be
and if I can't feel
as if I can't feel
troubled heard

troubled heart

I Don't Give A Thing

The Third Twin Becomes The Second Triplet

bounce!

Made a little mix with some sexy ass tracks for those who enjoy that pant ripping ass grinding.

Allmost Unreal

Whale On Neptune