I wanna buy you roses 'Cause the words are dead Follow in the blindness On the arrow head 'Cause the words are dead And you know it Yeah the words are dead Lower them down Didn't know if you could Deny the dead Leaving them in silence On their mouldy bed Oh, I am numb And over Their kingdom come Lower me down They are dead, they are dead Oh, don't cry for me Oh, don't cry for me Oh, don't cry for me Oh, don't you cry for me Lower them down in the ground Lower them down in the ground

The first time I heard it Didn't know what it was I listened to it over and over I couldn't get enough I knew every syllable And the space in between And I wondered What my own song would be I thought I understood what the words meant I thought I knew the meaning behind I memorized the sounds and the rhythms And wondered about the stories inside I thought I understood what the words meant I thought that they were written for me A message spelled out in a language That only those who have been there Been there can read The first time I heard it Didn't know what it was It was foreign and angry and brilliant I couldn't get enough But the story behind it You revealed it to me And I realized You had lived through what I had never seen I never understood what the words meant I never knew the meaning behind I memorized the sounds and the rhythms But didn't know the stories inside I never understood what the words meant The words were never written for me A message spelled out in a language That only those who have been there Been there can read I wish I didn't know what the words meant Or understand the meaning behind I memorized the sounds and the rhythms And now I know the stories inside I wish I didn't know what the words meant That they were written for me A message spelled out in a language That only those who have been there Been there can read Been there Been there can read Been there Been there can read

Jeg er måske lidt en stripper for dig Jeg stripper gerne mine ord for dig Lad mig danse op og ned af scenen for dig For jeg blotter gerne mine ord for dig Rør ved mig fortæl mig jeg er lækker Kom sig du aldrig har hørt en sang som min Jeg vil kæle jeg vil ligge mig ned for dig For denne sang den har jeg skrevet kun for dig Og jeg har ventet længe på at give denne gave til en Jeg ved du tar' imod mig uden problem Jeg har ikke noget tøj på jeg gir' mig til dig Nu står midt på min vej Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Jeg har måske lidt en svaghed for dig For jeg kan se du virkelig tænder på mig Når du rør dig selv og rækker hånden til mig Så er jeg sikker på at vi skal samme vej For vi skal ned på knæ og op igen Vi skal hele vejen rundt Lad mig synge dig en sang du sjældent glemmer Så i aften er jeg hele pakken til dig Lad mig hører mine ord fra din mund Og jeg har ventet længe på at give denne gave til en Jeg ved du tar' imod mig uden problem Jeg har ikke noget tøj på jeg gir' mig til dig Nu står midt på min vej Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) For jeg har ventet længe For jeg har ventet længe Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa) Velkommen til Medina (medina x? Ahaa)

3-TED'S DAY AT SCHOOL Ted tells his parents he did poorly on his chemistry test. They tell him he needs to get serious and study more. Susan: How was your day at school today, Ted? Ted: Bad. I had a chemistry test, and I blew it! Susan: Maybe if you didn't cut class so often, you'd do better. Bob: That's right, son. Stop slacking off and start hitting the books! Ted: But I can't stand chemistry class. Besides, it's a lost cause. That class is way over my head. Susan: You need to buckle down. Ted: When I'm a famous musician, people won't give a hoot about my knowledge of atoms and molecules. Bob: That's beside the point. Susan: We know you have your heart set on going to New York University. Bob: And you don't stand a chance of getting in there with such poor grades!

3-TED'S DAY AT SCHOOL Ted tells his parents he did poorly on his chemistry test. They tell him he needs to get serious and study more. Susan: How was your day at school today, Ted? Ted: Bad. I had a chemistry test, and I blew it! Susan: Maybe if you didn't cut class so often, you'd do better. Bob: That's right, son. Stop slacking off and start hitting the books! Ted: But I can't stand chemistry class. Besides, it's a lost cause. That class is way over my head. Susan: You need to buckle down. Ted: When I'm a famous musician, people won't give a hoot about my knowledge of atoms and molecules. Bob: That's beside the point. Susan: We know you have your heart set on going to New York University. Bob: And you don't stand a chance of getting in there with such poor grades!