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Ein Song aus dem Album "Radio 19" (Blau-Grün-Records, 2004).
Credits:
Sebastian Theelen: Bass, Guitars, Vocals, "Effects"
Roland Schuld: Drums
written by Linda Graßt & Sebastian Theelen
produced by Sebastian Theelen
Credits:
Sebastian Theelen: Bass, Guitars, Vocals, "Effects"
Roland Schuld: Drums
written by Linda Graßt & Sebastian Theelen
produced by Sebastian Theelen
Your Teddybear
I sat in my glasshouse
And with the little stones I should have thrown at you.
I build a wall around myself
But I don´t wanna be responsible for all.
I don´t want to know
What you tried to say and do to me.
But I know Iwas tired
But believed all time to be free.
I´m not your teddybear
And I´m not your mother.
I will never tell you
What you´ve got to do.
I´m not a bandage
The wound is yours not mine.
I never complained about you
But I tell you to leave me now.
I don´t want to be the picture
You tear from the wall of my room.
I don´t want to be the paint
You ase to cover dirty paper.
I´m not your teddybear
And I´m not your mother.
I will never tell you
What you´ve got to leave.
I don´t want to be the doctor
That gives you the medicaments you need.
I don´t want to listen
To all of your problems.
I wish I was a swallow
Flying up high in the skies.
Instead of hunting after
All the dreams you broke.
I´m not your teddybear
And I´m not your mother.
If you need someone
Take another stupid one.
Written by Linda Graßt & Sebastian Theelen, 1997
© 2004 Cloudburst Music Ltd.
I sat in my glasshouse
And with the little stones I should have thrown at you.
I build a wall around myself
But I don´t wanna be responsible for all.
I don´t want to know
What you tried to say and do to me.
But I know Iwas tired
But believed all time to be free.
I´m not your teddybear
And I´m not your mother.
I will never tell you
What you´ve got to do.
I´m not a bandage
The wound is yours not mine.
I never complained about you
But I tell you to leave me now.
I don´t want to be the picture
You tear from the wall of my room.
I don´t want to be the paint
You ase to cover dirty paper.
I´m not your teddybear
And I´m not your mother.
I will never tell you
What you´ve got to leave.
I don´t want to be the doctor
That gives you the medicaments you need.
I don´t want to listen
To all of your problems.
I wish I was a swallow
Flying up high in the skies.
Instead of hunting after
All the dreams you broke.
I´m not your teddybear
And I´m not your mother.
If you need someone
Take another stupid one.
Written by Linda Graßt & Sebastian Theelen, 1997
© 2004 Cloudburst Music Ltd.
