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Dagens låt blir en cover på Green Day - Boulevard of broken dreams. Som ni märker skrev jag en ny text till den, en text som verkar ganska simpel och kul vid första anblicken... Det gäller att tolka vet ni^^. Tänker fasen inte göra det åt er också^^. Tillägnas en vän, så att han lägger av och aldrig börjar.
Ah, just det... Hoppas ni får en fin Alla Hjärtans Dag allihop... OCH SLUTA FÖR GUDS SKULL SÄGA "VALENTINE'S DAY"! VI BEFINNER OSS I SVERIGE!
Hrm. Ursäkta, jag är lite retlig. Jag är sjuk.
Johan walks a lonely road
the only road that he has ever known
don't know where it goes
just meeting up with all the mads in town
Just seeing him
like a substance abuser back again
inhaling
methylenedioxymethamphetamine
/
I see him
walking like an addict back on crack
I see him
drown himself
/
In his fictive mind
where cows can fly
and everything's worth to try
(Mellanspel här. orkade nte göra en vers till).
Seeing Bigfoot in the park?
he sure can offer you a job
but stop hiding like a dog
behind all that dense mist and fog
/
I see him
walking like an addict back on crack
I see him
drown himself
/
/Solo och hela köret/
All he ever knew
was checking in and out and tag
but it's deceiving you
what Marley's handing out is just an extra crispy bag
/
I see him
walking like an addict back on crack
I see him
drown himself
/
Ah, just det... Hoppas ni får en fin Alla Hjärtans Dag allihop... OCH SLUTA FÖR GUDS SKULL SÄGA "VALENTINE'S DAY"! VI BEFINNER OSS I SVERIGE!
Hrm. Ursäkta, jag är lite retlig. Jag är sjuk.
Johan walks a lonely road
the only road that he has ever known
don't know where it goes
just meeting up with all the mads in town
Just seeing him
like a substance abuser back again
inhaling
methylenedioxymethamphetamine
/
I see him
walking like an addict back on crack
I see him
drown himself
/
In his fictive mind
where cows can fly
and everything's worth to try
(Mellanspel här. orkade nte göra en vers till).
Seeing Bigfoot in the park?
he sure can offer you a job
but stop hiding like a dog
behind all that dense mist and fog
/
I see him
walking like an addict back on crack
I see him
drown himself
/
/Solo och hela köret/
All he ever knew
was checking in and out and tag
but it's deceiving you
what Marley's handing out is just an extra crispy bag
/
I see him
walking like an addict back on crack
I see him
drown himself
/
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