Der Kampf Der Schwestern Lyrics & Chords By Helga Pogatschar

I am sitting in a room different from the one you are in now. I am recording the sound of my speaking voice and I am going to play it back into the room again and again until the...read more

If you could see the little frog sitting on the oven, frying her fritas and sharing with her sisters! If you could see the little mouse sitting in the corner, shelling walnuts and...read more

When I look into the mirror I see you. There's a fat girl who spits and stares, Hides behind my chair, She'll pull out your hair, she will. I'm not hungry, no I'm...read more

I'm running across an intersection to avoid the bullet of a sniper from the hill when I walk straight into some photographers: They're doing their job, in deep cover. If a...read more

The pink half-moon on the third joint of my slender finger-- My body fragments are full of bread. That's why I fear holding bread is why I'm here. I seem to have lost my...read more