Can't you see that he's a fake thing. Can't you see that he will break things. For a start he will break your heart. And after that he'll never pick up the parts.
On your knees 'cause you're not wanted. Your life is a chaos, you wonder will it ever end. And all these feelings, they're for real, yeah. Keep you down just the way it's planned out today.
Youve got so many things. Going your way today. But still you are lonely. And no one listens to the things that you say. . Depression is a lesson. That you really gotta hold on to.
Yes, I'm a Yugoslav, indeed a Swede. Got two brothers, girlfriend, dad and mom. Good boxer shorts I need, lots of maps I read. I would love to run my own farm.
Strike, strike, strike, strike. Strike, strike, strike, strike. . You strike, get pissed that is just the way it is. Use your nose to the Millencolin funk sound.