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"Mad World" All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression,
GRATTIS LILLEBROR PÅ 13 ÅRSDAGEN Brother my brother Tell me what are fighting for We've got to end this war We should love one another Oh, can't we just pretend This war never began We can try Brot
<span style="font-family: courier new, courier, monospace; font-size: 12px;">love of the music When I was a boy down in South Illonois I heard a man playing blues what a wonderful noise. He had
Yo-hohoho, Yo-hohoho, Yo-hohoho, Yo-hohoho, Yo-hohoho, Yo-hohoho, Yo-hohoho, Yo-hohoho Binkusu no sake o, todoke ni yuku yo Umikaze kimakase namimakase Shio no mukou de, yuuhi mo sawagu Sora nya wa w
Hey Miss Murder can I, Hey Miss Murder can I, Make beauty stay if I Take my life? Whoa oh oh With just a look they shook, And heavens bowed before him, Simply a look can break your heart. The stars