Det är surt.

Ingenting verkar vara som de förut.
Mödrar blir runt femton till sexton  år.
Oh livet flyter och bara tvåtusen år har gått.  
Åh människan lyder, och solen lyser ej glatt som vi trott. 
Tiden den svalkar sin tomma grav, och de fula som ingenting ville ha. 
Människan dödar, och sen begravs av andra människor...som jag. 

Ja det är surt när människan aldrig förstår.
Ja det är surt, att allt är så svårt. 
Det gör ont, och det svider så hårt och det måste vi inse. 
Ja det är surt när människan aldrig förstår.Ja, det är surt när människan drar ifrån.

Du kanske slog dig en signal, efter du tog ett andetag.
Ditt hjärta brast, och du slog dig fast till himmelens portal. 
Men du var ej där, du var fast under människans smutsiga atmosfär. 

Ja det är surt när människan aldrig förstår.
Ja det är surt, att allt är så svårt. 
Det gör ont, och det svider så hårt och det måste vi inse. 
Ja det är surt när människan aldrig förstår.

Kristina hade lust

Lika kall som dina tankar.Lika elak som dina ord. Lika svaga som dina ögon.Lika dumma som dina svek. 

Arrivadechi


Arrivadechi am moving on, Ill soon be gone
Am gonna leave ya, leave you
arrivadechi, my time is dust, and am not gonna stay just because
arrivadechi, there is no time, I want to leave it all behind
Cause it hurts me more and stings, to stay with you

arrivadechi am just gonna feel with my flow
am gonna goo
Happy to lose time sertenly
Humans with there democracy
Cause you want me to stay
but I want to goo,like
having a time with you, feeling so strangely blue
 but there is no way Ill stay 

Ill say
Arrivadechi chi chi chi

Arrivadechi am moving on
I'll soon be gone, am not gonna stay here stay here
Arrivadechi, i wont goo on, am moving onnnnn onnnn.

I start with the letter K:ey

I start with....
Begin with the letter key
I end with the letter ey
Begin with the letter Key
Oh I wonder if am on
Is this relly real? do I really care?
Can we come to the silent rights of the world
no no no
people start to look, and we don't know what we doing
Mt name aint going to be the last

Im gonna shine on the world

My heart was looking for trubble
I start to count to three
My mind was in a bubble
I start to count to three
I didn't know witch way to goo
I didn't know witch way to turn..
there is no answer in this world no no
I want to be the first who knows
I want to be the first who flys
Im gonna show you
 
Im gonna shine on the world
Im gonna shine on you
Im gonna show you
Im gonna show you

tataataiiii
I start with the letter key

Något bara

Diana was a little girl who had a grumpy mother
Her mother was bad, and so where her so she revanged on her brother
Diana was a devil with a little dress to wear
But when she took the outfit of, there was no quest not to fear.
Diana had a little bear, who looked as nice as her
But when she took the bear head off, there was no life to spare

OOOOH diana
ooooh diana

Something made her cry at night, that made her wake her mother
Her mother was bad and so were she, so it went out on her brother
That little devil with the eyes let evreybody cry
But when she grew and all good was bad, she was the hardest and no other
Cause oooh diana
ooooh diana


Strange piece of art

One side, one side only gets my heart
One side only gets my heart, one side only gets my heart. 
You knew there is nothing left for me to prove 
It's only better if I try to move 
I try to goo.
I try, I try explain why
Cause stars don't fall on,her chest each time she se's see me 

One side, one side only gets my heart
One side, one side only gets my heart
Cause she was strange piece of art
she knew how to tear my heart. 2ggr

One side, one side only gets my heart
One side, one side only gets my heart

She wasn't silent for a seck
She couldn't even try to move 
Cause she tried her best to prove 
She traveled with a subwaydream
Her back were full of lovly scenes

One side, one side only gets my heart
One side, one side only gets my heart

Cause she was strange piece of art
she knew how to tear my heart. 2ggr

One side, one side only gets my heart
One side, one side only gets my heart

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