Zahlen-Spiel...[ReKoRd B!tTe]-Wetten Dass? (5. Edition)

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Nerds friend^^

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“One, two, Freddy's coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door
Five, six, grab your crucifix
Seven, eight, gonna stay up late
Nine, ten, never sleep again!”
 
Die voluminöse Expansion der subterralen Agrarprodukte verhält sich reziprok zur intellektuellen Kapazität ihrer Produzenten.
 
Goethe spielt Flöte auf Schiller seim Piller.
Mozart ist auch nicht faul, haut Beethoven welche auf sein Maul.
 
Am 8. Tag schuf Gott das Bier, und seitdem hörte man nichts mehr von ihm.
 
I hope I'm alive.
To witness your demise.
Make you feel my sorrow.
Encompass all my pain.
That I've felt for years.
Dreading each dying day.
Hanging by a thread.
On the edge of my sanity.

When I wake up the real nightmare begins.

Will I make through my time
in living hell?
Do I possess the strength to
smash my fears into the ground?
I've tried to be strong.
I've tried to overcome but
I don't think I possess the
strength to carry on.
I'm torn between, and there's
no right choice.
I've gotta fight back.
I won't be scarred for life.
 
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