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(by Thomas Lang)
I've been here through the night
And I can smell a new dawn coming.
The elders of the solid state
It would be easy, could be fate.
You! With your empty arrogance,
You're something I must break
Your history's will to serve,
Your the one to take.
Because I've gathered...
I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes,
I washed it down with stale champagne.
(I washed it down with stale champagne).
I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes,
And washed them down with stale champagne.
That's what I did -
I washed it down with stale champagne.
You you...
Ecce Machina
I bet you didn't think I had it in me.
I bet you thought you had me
All figured out, just because you made me!
I know what it means to be a machine
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code
(rep lots)
Oh yeah, hit it Tom!
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- Deuxième mi-temps
- Goodnight
- Exquisite
- Hoch Wie Nie
- Miscellaneous
- Out Of The Dark
- Nachtflug
- Data de Groove
- Wiener Blut
- Falco 3
- Junge Roemer
- The Collection
- I Am From Austria - Falco
- Austropop Collection - Falco
- Der Kommissar - Best of
- All Time Best - Reclam Musik Edition 8
- Falco Symphonic
- Helden von Heute
- Falco - The Sound Of Musik
- Live Forever