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Det här är texten på låten jag sjöng på vårshowen.
Den är egenskriven men det är inte något sjävbiografiskt. kom ihåg det så ni inte tro något konstigt om mig xD detta är den andra och längre versionen av låten.
Den handlar på en kille som sitter i fängelse och har det inte bra.. han är också nästan psyckiskt sjuk och och vill döda det han har kvar av sin familj, och han är sjävmords benägen och vill kommas till helvetet..
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A long time ago I feel like I'm sleept it, but I remember it now.
You loved me, and I loved you. I believe I come confiust.
Now, I believe it now.
I live in a cell, the wall so grey I have paint it away.
And you were livein' in a paradise, with a big house and two childs.
I remember it clear, you were always there when I'm think about weard,
stuff that I want to trust but they just a history now, and I had forgot.
Now, I remember it now,
My family so dead, My brother in hell.
Now, I remember it now,
I most forgoted you, but I remember it now,
It's nothing I want to changes, cause I live in jail.
I had nothing to care about, and souside is a big proud if you want back to fire and chains, in the land, down, down stairs,
Now, I remember it now,
My family so dead, My brother in hell.
Now, I remember it now,
I grow up in the jail, the food I dosen't eat, it's so bad,
When I get out I lose control, I wanted to kill my family so,
But my brother already dead, the maffia took him, and buried him in hes bed.
But now I forgot everything now,
I remember nothing right now
Now, I remember it now,
My family so dead, My brother in hell,
Now, I forgot it now.
You loved me, and I loved you. I believe I come confiust.
Now, I believe it now.
I live in a cell, the wall so grey I have paint it away.
And you were livein' in a paradise, with a big house and two childs.
I remember it clear, you were always there when I'm think about weard,
stuff that I want to trust but they just a history now, and I had forgot.
Now, I remember it now,
My family so dead, My brother in hell.
Now, I remember it now,
I most forgoted you, but I remember it now,
It's nothing I want to changes, cause I live in jail.
I had nothing to care about, and souside is a big proud if you want back to fire and chains, in the land, down, down stairs,
Now, I remember it now,
My family so dead, My brother in hell.
Now, I remember it now,
I grow up in the jail, the food I dosen't eat, it's so bad,
When I get out I lose control, I wanted to kill my family so,
But my brother already dead, the maffia took him, and buried him in hes bed.
But now I forgot everything now,
I remember nothing right now
Now, I remember it now,
My family so dead, My brother in hell,
Now, I forgot it now.
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