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Heheheh, det är kul med gamla bilder på sig själv.. Flottigt hår, konstig sminkning och så vidare. Det var tiden innan jag behövde sminka fram kindbenen i alla fall. Hrrm. Jag vet inte vad som har hänt med mig. Jag ler inte så mycket längre. Tror inte jag log så mycket då heller. Men det är ingen som klagar på det, jag har säkert ett fult leende. Jag vet det, rättare sagt. Man behöver inte göra något fult ännu fulare liksom. Skratt förlänger livet - Nej tack, det är redan långt nog.
While I'm standing in the river drowning
This could be my chance to break out
This could be my chance to say goodbye
At last it's finally over
Couldn't take this town much longer
Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be
Now I'm ready to be free
So here I am it's in my hands
And I'll savor every moment of this
So here I am alive at last
And I'll savor every moment of this
And won't you think I'm pretty
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
And keep you there so you can see
As long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there
We'll drink and dance the night away
We'll drink and dance the night away
While I'm standing in the river drowning
This could be my chance to break out
This could be my chance to say goodbye
At last it's finally over
Couldn't take this town much longer
Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be
Now I'm ready to be free
So here I am it's in my hands
And I'll savor every moment of this
So here I am alive at last
And I'll savor every moment of this
And won't you think I'm pretty
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
And keep you there so you can see
As long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there
We'll drink and dance the night away
We'll drink and dance the night away
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