Falling Down
Idag är jag röv-trött på denna jävla håla kallad enköping. Förrästen är jag röv-trött på Sverige överhuvudtaget. Läs denna text och förstå min poäng. Fan vad jag inte kan vänta på att flytta till England. Tror jag gör det imorgon istället, faktiskt.
Im falling down
And fifteen thousand people scream
They were all begging for your dream
Im falling down
Five thousand houses burning down
No-one is gonna save this town
Too late
I already found what I was looking for
You know it wasnt here
No it wasnt here
I was calling your name
But you would never hear me sing
You wouldnt let me begin
So Im crawling away
cause you broke my heart in two
No, I will not forget you
Too late
I already found what I was looking for
You know it wasnt you
No, it wasnt you
Noooooo
Falling away
You would never see me through
No, I could not forget you
Falling down
Five thousand house burning down
No-one is gonna save this town
Too late
I already found what I was looking for
You know it wasnt you
No, it wasnt you
No
Falling down
Now the world is upside down
Im heading straight for the clouds
Im falling down
And fifteen thousand people scream
They were all begging for your dream
Im falling down
Five thousand houses burning down
No-one is gonna save this town
Too late
I already found what I was looking for
You know it wasnt here
No it wasnt here
I was calling your name
But you would never hear me sing
You wouldnt let me begin
So Im crawling away
cause you broke my heart in two
No, I will not forget you
Too late
I already found what I was looking for
You know it wasnt you
No, it wasnt you
Noooooo
Falling away
You would never see me through
No, I could not forget you
Falling down
Five thousand house burning down
No-one is gonna save this town
Too late
I already found what I was looking for
You know it wasnt you
No, it wasnt you
No
Falling down
Now the world is upside down
Im heading straight for the clouds
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Postat av: G
Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Armageddon - come armageddon!
Come, armageddon! come!
Everyday is like sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Hide on the promenade
Etch a postcard :
How I dearly wish I was not here
In the seaside town
...that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come - nuclear bomb
Everyday is like sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face...)
(on your face ...)
(on your face ...)
(on your face ...)
Everyday is like sunday
Win yourself a cheap tray
Share some greased tea with me
Everyday is silent and grey
Postat av: Matilda
Morrissey säger det lika bra han med.
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