The coffee black and nearly cold
And I look back while hours pass by
A sheet of paper on the table torn to shreds
If you are able to solve the puzzle, try
It's my last script that you may hold
Or wipe away when the bar has closed
My last remains here in your hands and in the end
What I was writing for, I just don't know
Don't know

How many times to make youy understand
Or was it for the triumph of applauding hands
How many words I had to spell and all the stories I would tell
For the short and orgiastic turn when'd you say: well

What were they for, these black inked dreams
A guaranty that I was wise
And so called gods define an entrance for eternal life
Into a masterpeace of mine
All I wanted to be
Was extraordinary, extraordinary
And maybe I was wrong
How many people have I killed
With my suicidal songs

Janey diamond/1993

• And I Wonder
• Astral Body
• Because of You
• Beethoven
• Big Yellow Sun
• Bitch
• Blauer Engel
• Burning Wheels
• Caroline
• Carry Your Flag
• Change The World
• Cosmopolitician
• Danger in Your Paradise
• Days Full of Wonder
• Duel
• Elegy
• Feathers Tar
• Five Years
• For The Sake of Love
• Golden Feeling
• Heart of The Flower
• Here by Your Side
• Highschool Confidential
• If The Audience Was Listening
• In Bubblegum
• Into The Dark
• Leben Ohne Ende
• Legend
• Like Thunder
• Mercury Girl
• Missionary Man
• Next Generation
• Nostradamus
• One Step Behind You
• Peace on Earth
• Roll Away The Stone
• Romance
• Say It Ain't So, Joe
• Script of a Dead Poet
• Seeds
• Sirens
• Sister Sun
• Soulman
• Sweet Needles of Success
• The End
• The Nelson Highrise Sector One
• The Nelson Highrise Sector Two
• The Shape of Things to Come
• Those Were The Days
• Thunder Lightning
• Today
• Traumtдnzer
• Underworld
• Wake Up!
• Waves
• Welcome to The Sun
• Whales