Ein weiterer / Another Fuß / Foot Gesucht / Wanted Gliederung / Outline Haar / Hair Kerl / Guy Schlösser / Locks
I wanted to go hide. I wasn't looking to be more famous, I'm famous enough.
I'm not into 'Let's go out with one guy on a Monday and another guy on a Wednesday' - that's just not me.
One man's holy is another woman's sublime.
The loss just made me hungry; it made me want to go out and win another title.
What I wanted to hear didn't exist, so it was necessary for me to go out and create it.
We love in another's soul whatever of ourselves we can deposit in it; the greater the deposit, the greater the love.
I just want to whup the man in front of me, play after play.
I'm aware that, from the outside, this looks like I've got quite an ego.
I want more of my favorite artists or more of the guy that makes the anthems. I want more.
