Someone put me on a plane. Goodbye, farewell, adios my friends. I need a holiday. S.a.s. is takin' off again. . I wanna have my fun. Where the nights are long.
My revenge against the world. Is to believe everything you say. Balance as you are. On a pile of empty bottles. . And even when the world has taken. All your defenses away.
Mies nousee korokkeelle. nippu papereita kdessn. Hn rykii pari kertaa. hieman ntn selvitt. Mies vet suuret linjat. maansa tilanteen hahmottaa. Hn laukoo pari faktaa.
(Heikura, Frangn). Se oli knock-out,. kun nin sut eka kerran. m tunsin silloin,. olet dream-come-true. M sanoin sulle ihan face-to-face. I want You babe, sanon suoraan sen.
M pelkn. ne saapuu. ly selkn. ja mun unelmat kaatuu. Aika tm yhdeksnkytlukuu muistuttaa. tyypit samat kansalle taas kttn huiskuttaa. pelko, viha, sekasorto kaipaa johtajaa.
(Pasi Heikura). Mkin menen aina sekaisin alkoholista. Mkin sekoitan pni, ettei olis aina tyls. Tyls. Pa-pa-pa-paa-paa-pa-pa-pa-paa-paa-pa-paa-paa. Munkin pni aina rjht kokemuksista.
You should have seen him. Lying alone in helpless silence in the night. You should have seen him. You would have seen his eye reflecting in the light.
Te letet adtl. Fnak, virgnak, sznak. Benned az rkltt rklt. Harangjai szlnak. Mosolyom mg nztl. s bnatot lttl. Benned magamra leltem. n a tid vagyok, mert rmtalltl.
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Too emotional am I?. Too emotional am I?. . With a spirit soaring. Ten miles high. I sing loud words. That make me cry. . Too emotional are we?. Too emotional are we?.
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There things that we're... to soon forget. collecting doors... spider webs. they grow and grow... 'till there's nothin' left. except for stress... that you can't quite call evidence.
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Missed the meeting, missed the meeting. Where my friends discussed why. I'm not around, I'm not around. You say I don't know who my real friends are. All I know is my real friends aren't.