July 2009
All my life I've been searching for somethin' Somethin' never comes, never leads to nuthin' Nothin' satisfies, but I'm gettin' close Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
För vad är det värt, om det man hållit kärt ska dras i dyn, inför allmänheten syn men om då en gång när minnen blott finns kvar och frågor växt där finns ett givet svar Vem var denne man?
Dont be like everybody, dont be just anybody, try every day to be a "betterself" and things are suppose to go the right way.
I want shiny cars and dirty money Lotsa rock and roll I will live in fame and die in flames I'm NEVER gettin' old I wanna be somebody, Be somebody soon I wanna be somebody Be somebody too I'm gonna
You say you don't want to run and hide A face that no one knows And everyone you meet You're going to show You're nobody's slave Nobody's chains are holding you You hold your fist up high And pride to
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