September 2010
This is the point of no return I could never go back Life without parol up state shackled and trapped Living in the hole, lookin' at the world through a crack But fuck that, I'd rather shoot it out an
HUR KRIMINELL ÄR DU? 1 har du pekat finger åt polisen? vinkat då och då..2 har du åkt polisbil? nej 3 hatar du polisen? jag elskar fajbjoj blå 4 varit med i slagsmål? usch nej...5 varit med i
I'm looking at you through the glass... Don't know how much time has passed Oh, god it feels like forever But no one ever tells you that forever Feels like home sitting all alone inside your head
Some people wake up late, I wake up mad late All the time hungover, it’s a sad state I love liquor, she my bitch and her ass great But I don’t remember anything from our last date I wipe the sleep