She isn't with anyone, she needs noone. She has an argument withing an excuse to be thin. But wait I have to understand. Why Does she have to pretend.
Skinny little bitch. Staring at the mirror. in your desperation to disappear. And you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me. 'Cause baby you're much too young to end up with me.
sitting in the hole you left. and trying to hold it all inside. I want to ignore our time stepped outside the door. here in the darkness you feel like a stranger to me.
(Unrest). You know I want you. You know I want to fuck you all the time. I want to kiss you. I want to fuck you. Yes, she is my. Yes, she is my skinhead girl.
Geeks do not have pedigrees. Or perfect punk-rock resumes. Or anorexic magazines. It smells like girl, it smells like girl. She walks over me. She walks over me.
Geeks do not have pedigrees. Or perfect punk rock resumes. Or anorexic magazines. It smells like girl, it smells like girl. . She walks over me. She walks over me.
(Larson / Hoffsten - Hoffsten). we live in a time of hate and confusion. lost our faith in future illusions. no one can tell us the state of tomorrow.
When I look outside my window. What do I see?. And when I look outside my window. So many different people to be, yeah. . That it's strange, so strange.
[L. Hoffsten]. The burning cigarette guarded. your mouth from me kissing you. With your hands in your pocket declaring. that it's all over and through.
We're rolling you guys. Hey...whoa...hey why are you. Whoa you why are you. Why...whoa yah. Sit back down sit back down. Sit back down Switch yah ahh so so.
[L. Hoffsten]. Got no book. Got no house. to where I go. to conceal my doubts. Got no guru. Got no prayer. Got no excuse. But I don't care. The only thing I got baby it's you.
Samantha, you swore. You'd never turned that trick before. Keep waiting for a war. You'll never win, you'll lose again. . Watch her wrap her legs around this world.
[L. Hoffsten]. Just like the bubbles in champagne. I got you running through my veins. Intoxicated by a strange kond of drug. got a sting from a rare little bug.
[L. Hoffsten / L. Hoffsten - L. Larson]. Many roads have eaten my shoes. on may way looking for you. I think my search has come to an end. so why not check out my menu.
[L. Hoffsten]. Money bought you a little paradise. all created by perfect little lies. but I'm tired of waiting in the wings. I wanna sing: la la la....
(Larson / Hoffsten). I'm tired of it. listening to it. you whine all night long. so sad and boring. keep looking for a. good reason you can blame things on.
life can come. with ups and downs. heartache and happiness. through it all, hold on to Peace.
[L. Hoffsten]. A little boy with big blue eyes. thinks it rains when heaven cries. He'll have an interesting talk with a bird. a conversation without a word.
Living like Love. Living like Love. Living like Love. . I know what they said. They placed in your head. They said you could never be all that you wanted to be.
hold on to Peace. hold on to Peace. hold on to Peace. hold on to Peace. . hold on to Peace. hold on to Peace. hold on to Peace. hold on to Peace. . hold on to Peace (hold on to it).