Regeneration(Edited)It seemed I had gotten used to your face,More Like This
So I decided to offer you all of time and space.
Every was, every will be, and nowhere too far,
The only question was where you want to start.
Sailing away in a box of blue,
Always an awful lot of running to do.
I set no limit as to where we could go,
Making sure to shout "Allons-y!", or "Geronimo!"
But those days are over. Not for you, but for me.
It seems I've seen all the things I'm to see.
Finding myself on the wrong side of a blaster,
Belonging to Cybermen, Daleks, or the Master.
Now I know what comes next, to you, might seem strange,
But my body is dying, and I'm going to change.
So now the coming of a golden glow,
Reminds me of how much I don't want to go.
But wipe that frown off your face, this isn't the end!
You're still my companion, my mate, my friend.
I can't thank you enough, so please don't cry,
Because you were just brilliant! And you know what? So was I.
DeichkindDie Ohren klingeln, die Bässe dröhnen nach - leider geil! dieser Tach!More Like This
Seid ihr schon am Limit - angekomm', hol'n wir die nächste Bong.
Bierbong trinken Tag und Nacht, jeder trinkt und tanzt und lacht.
Arbeit nervt dröhnt aus den Boxen laut, die Mädels tanzen voll versaut.
Ein bisschen Gold und Glitzer, in der Menge steht ein Blitzer.
Stroboskop und Remmie-Demmie, die Party endet nie!
Yippi yippi yeah, Krawall und Remmie-Demmie!
I Δ Deichkind!