I was once like you are now, and I know that it's not easy,
To be calm when you've found something going on.
But take your time, think a lot,
Why, think of everything you've got.
For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not.
snart växer här betong i vägen för vår soluppgång
there is smoke in my clothes
too much time with just smoke in my nose
but i've been making the meaning they lack
and i've been burning the book they come back to
when i walk on the city's roads
the people are shades of skills
close my eyes and look around
take a glance at my heart
så jävla bra
Ett offerlamm på toppen av en vågkam
En människohop på botten av en ormgrop
Ett skådespel där någon trampar helt fel
Ett sargat bröst och någon som behöver tröst
En våldsam fars, unga män på frammarsch
En man som just dör utav vällust
Ett högsta råd beundrar sina illdåd
En karneval och frukter av en ny moral
Jag ser tidernas begynnelse i en härlig prakt...
Jag ser barocka små böjelser i en kärleksakt...
Jag ser ett nytt slags folk kopulera i takt...
Jag ser digitala orgasmer explodera exakt...
Jag hör iskalla skrik, glödheta röster...
Jag hör någon som mumlar om hotet från öster...
Jag hör Guds alla söner fälla tår efter tår...
Jag hör Orwell den skojarn säga: "Gott Nytt År!"
Jag ser tidernas begynnelse i en härlig prakt...
Jag ser barocka små böjelser i en kärleksakt...
Jag ser ett nytt slags folk kopulera i takt...
Jag ser digitala orgasmer explodera exakt...
Jag hör iskalla skrik, glödheta röster...
Jag hör någon som mumlar om hotet från öster...
Jag hör Guds alla söner fälla tår efter tår...
Jag hör Orwell den skojarn säga: "Gott Nytt
År!"
There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark.
Mama Said you're A pretty girl, what's in your head that doesnt matter.. Lala
Det är nått gött med att hjälpa äldre byta batterier i fjärkontrollen via telefon ändå.
Eller lära dem hur man anv tv guide i en timma.
no seeds no stems no sticks
some of that real sticky icky
You could love me or not
But either way I've got to
Wake up to face another day tomorrow morning
You could love me or not
But either way I've got the sunrise looking in my eyes
And i know i could love you or not
But either way you've got to
Wake up to face another day tomorrow morning
I'm not getting used to my new solitude
I've still got a photo in my wallet of you
I've got to stop my self
From picking up the phone and just calling you
I've got to keep my emotions together and forever
So don't be afraid
I can't erase memories with the actions i seize
And I can not erase your smiles and your eyes
With your hair in the breeze
And the only way for me to move on
Is to write it in a song that life goes on
And I'm kicked off this earth
With no one to hold its getting cold and my chest hurts
You could love me or not
What will the world bring?
You've got to be strong
Your story goes on and on
Even though our page is gone
Cos theirs a world out there
And even though it aint fair
You've got to not be scared cos i swear
I'll always be true to you
Forgetting your smiles and eyes i could never do
Your love is skin deep with me
You could never be replaced
Even though you know my heart is free
Don't be afraid.
now he's caught, a nasty sort
of person
emily tries but misunderstands
she's often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams 'til tomorrow
