Songtexte Bangkok - Fury in the Slaughterhouse
"Gotcha!"
"Hey
sucker
let
me
outa
here!"
"Hey,
man!"
Bangkok
on
a
sunny
day
The
rain
has
washed
the
blood
away
Thousand
of
veins
left
in
the
streets
But
I
can't
wash
away
the
red
points
On
the
sheets
of
the
hotels
And
the
cheap
rooms
Of
the
cheap
whores
Under
palm
trees
Under
palm
trees
My
brain
is
running
in
circles
now
I
gotta
cure
the
pain
somehow
There's
a
coloured
cloud
in
front
of
sun
And
a
face
is
trying
to
cheat
me
And
to
take
away
the
fun
And
the
killer
troups
of
the
DEA
Have
just
brought
my
friend
away
In
the
stuff
that
dreams
are
made
of
In
the
stuff
that
dreams
are
made
of
Stuff
that
dreams
are
made
of
Hey,
hey,
hey!
Stuff
that
dreams
are
made
of
Stuff
that
dreams
are
made
of
Hey,
hey,
hey!
Stuff
Stuff
that
dreams
Are
made
of...
1 Pure Love - Part Two
2 In the Land of Tears and Fears
3 Kick It Out
4 Bangkok
5 Then She Said
6 Cry It Out
7 Time to Wonder
8 Pure Love
9 No Mans Land
10 Party Girl
11 Pussycat Run
12 Bangkok - Hörspiel Version
13 No Mans Land - Hörspiel Version
14 Mixed Up - Hörspiel Version
15 Kick It Out - Hörspiel Version
16 Then She Said - Hörspiel Version
17 Cry It Out - Hörspiel Version
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