Tolka låtarna fritt

TOLKA FRITT!

Dear ladies,gentlemen, don't be afraid

We are here to ease your pain

Let it all start with a song

I'm sure we'll get along

Throw the guy a meat bone, put him on a train

That's the way it should end

Living the outskirts, to 40 miles away

Where the lonely road ends

Where the lonely road ends

Where the guitar gansters sings

Do you think you can forgive

I know that your life has been a burden

A living hell

Still the crying hurts in your head

Well you're still beneath my feet

Have you looked into the sky

Well oh God don't seem to mind

Will the fire burn the flower

Or the angels sing tomorrow, when I'm near

You break the glass, try to hide your face

Recorded lines that just will not erase

And buried in your loss of innocence

You wonder if you'll find it again

Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow

No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kind of funny

I find it kind of sad

The dreams in which I'm dying

Are the best I've ever hadI find it hard to tell you'

Cos I find it hard to take

When people run in circles

It's a very, very

Mad World

HUR HELVETE KUNDE DU VETA? HUR HITTADE DU MIG?

LÅT MIG VARA FATTA DE NÅGONGÅNG! LÅT MIG GLÖMMA!