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The Dome, Volume 67
Disc 1
01. Wake Me Up (radio edit)
02. Burn
03. Love Me Again
04. La La La
05. Blurred Lines (no rap version)
06. Girlfriend
07. Pompeii
08. Papaoutai
09. Wild
10. Play Hard (new edit)
11. Hey Now (single mix)
12. Baby, It’s OK (radio edit)
13. Here We Go (Allez Allez) (Michael Mind Project radio edit)
14. Ricky Ricardo (album version – explicit)
15. Goin’ Crazy
16. Rückspiegel
17. Wir
18. Zu Hause (Zeig mir den Weg)
19. Outta Nowhere
20. Tears Always Win (single mix)
21. Baby I
22. Treasure
Disc 2
01. Halt dein Maul
02. Whatever
03. Im Ascheregen
04. Dear Darlin’
05. On Top of the World
06. Kangaroo Court
07. Cruise (remix)
08. Stubborn Love
09. Somebody to Die For
10. Hunter & Prey
11. So oder so (single version)
12. Ich hör auf mein Herz
13. Grenzenlos (radio version)
14. Bei Dir bin ich schön
15. The Next Ones to Come (radio edit)
16. Mit Zucker
17. 200 Tage Sommer
18. Heart of Rub‐A‐Dub
19. Guten Morgen
20. Programmiert
21. Das ist der Moment
22. Sommer, Sonne, Kaktus!
Sooner or later that spark just disappears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Every time one of us ending up in tears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Is it good that we hurt every day?
It this worth all the pain that we feel inside?
Am I too blind to see this is happening to me
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
I live the fast life, going nowhere fast
I see my past life and politely pass
But I'm already planning on doing it big
For my life after death, I live my life after death
Baby what you think our train is for?
That's to properly prepare you for war
So I keep you on your toes
So you could look out for your friends that are really foes
This career try to swallow us
Paparazzi try to follow us
I'm everything that my mama was
Rider, survivor, a motherfuckin fighter
Thank god for this rapping shit
Forget the cash if I'd happen this
No more life, that's for the birds
I work hard so you never say these words
Sooner or later that spark just disappears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Every time one of us ending up in tears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Is it good that we hurt every day?
It this worth all the pain that we feel inside?
Am I too blind to see this is happening to me
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
The critics going nowhere (nowhere)
Thinking that they know me like the Bible, oh hell no
But they don't understand me all well
Snitching is a sport now so please do tell
The world how I raise hell
Yea, so the clown when I skip jail
I'm just tryina own teams, beat it playa
And dance on the globe like Fred Astaire
The world is ours baby
It's just waiting for us so don't be late
And we could both aim for the sky
And shoot for the stars and call it a day
Now you know that I know that we know
If the world wants war cock back and reload
A normal life, that's for the birds
I work hard, so you never say these words
Sooner or later that spark just disappears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Every time one of us ending up in tears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Is it good that we hurt every day?
It this worth all the pain that we feel inside?
Am I too blind to see this is happening to me
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere