A man with a bear hat in a sofa
Chears says Tom the cat
Sitting in another mans flat
With a headbaning stereo pumping music in their head
måndag 8 december 2008
Nine November Blues
Today something is happenin'
Today he's turning older
The boy is becoming a man
He will never see the sun
He is a man turning into twentyone
But dont care about age,
He sings "Everybody must get stoned"
An old man walkin' down the street
I can recognize his smile and straight walk
He still look fine as he turn fiftynine
But dont care about age
He still sing " Everybody must get stoned"
En text av Jim på Cafe Opera på min födelsedag.
Today he's turning older
The boy is becoming a man
He will never see the sun
He is a man turning into twentyone
But dont care about age,
He sings "Everybody must get stoned"
An old man walkin' down the street
I can recognize his smile and straight walk
He still look fine as he turn fiftynine
But dont care about age
He still sing " Everybody must get stoned"
En text av Jim på Cafe Opera på min födelsedag.
If we die everyone else will be glad
I think its fun to see how you act, When I play my game with you
One of us are blind that's a fact
Where were you when I was here?
Over dusty mountains, but to begin with deep forrest of fear
Raised on the country
Bonds with you but so big strive to get away
Boredome are a sickness I suffer from
Everywhere I go is a place where I cant stay
With dispear I look at you 9 to 5 people
Aint it borring to do that every day?
Put your life on repeat
At nine I eat, nothing for me anyways
You are so depending on things
I say like Ray
"Lets go get stoned" you cant last one day without a phone
Look at your body I say!
Really do look, you are an animal, just running over people lika an cannibal
So dark for you even thou its the middle of the day
Speaking, bombing makes people starving
You do know its actually you that pay
Mistakes keeps on rollin' out your door
I do hope we all die one day
and hey dont get mad
Cause if we die everyone else will be glad
One of us are blind that's a fact
Where were you when I was here?
Over dusty mountains, but to begin with deep forrest of fear
Raised on the country
Bonds with you but so big strive to get away
Boredome are a sickness I suffer from
Everywhere I go is a place where I cant stay
With dispear I look at you 9 to 5 people
Aint it borring to do that every day?
Put your life on repeat
At nine I eat, nothing for me anyways
You are so depending on things
I say like Ray
"Lets go get stoned" you cant last one day without a phone
Look at your body I say!
Really do look, you are an animal, just running over people lika an cannibal
So dark for you even thou its the middle of the day
Speaking, bombing makes people starving
You do know its actually you that pay
Mistakes keeps on rollin' out your door
I do hope we all die one day
and hey dont get mad
Cause if we die everyone else will be glad
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