May 2011
Halt! Här får ingen passera, här kommer ingen förbi. Kommer aldrig över nån mera, så gå är du snäll om ditt liv är kärt. Över taggtråden såg jag min livskamrat, Susanne stod och gestiku
Out of my head, out of my bed Out of the dreams we had, they're bad Tell them it's me who made you sad Tell them the fairytale gone bad
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules But baby I broke them all for you Because even when I was flat broke You made me feel like a million bucks You do I was made for you
you see this smile on my mouth? it's hiding these words that don't come out. all of these friends that thinks i'm blessed, they don't know my heads a mess. No they don't know who i really am and they
but these stories don't mean anything when you got no one to tell them to, it's true i was made for you!
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