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gothenburg, i came back to you
now be nice to me, then i'll be nice to you
eme
YOU
WONT
HURT
AGAIN
I'm just calling to say that finally I've lost counting
On how many broken dreams and wasted hours waiting
With a feeling of being somewhere to fill the space
Just to leave once again knowing you'r
you're the island that i swim to
when i need to find a rock
what came first, the music or the misery?
people worry about kids playing with guns,
or watching violent videos, that some sort of
culture of violence will take them over. nobody
worries about ki
i väntan på en lång kall vinter
Hello my love
It's getting cold on this island
Kolla vad jag ska göra om drygt tolv veckor
I drink to keep my cool
på la fucking sombrita
jag köpte en växt. sofia låter mig inte ha fiskar så jag tänkte ..
the trick is not to move
Oh, such a lack of taste
lets take on hippie names
i'd be snowphish you'd be sunny
Believe me. Men are either eaten up with
arrogance or stupidity. If they are amiable,
they are so easily led they have no minds
of their own whatsoever.
Those teenage hopes who have tears in their eyes
Too scared to own up to one little lie