
Did you do too many drugs?
The sweet parade the morning brings
The drifters wearing angel wings
The hard distorted hymns they sing
So sad the night is over
He was my hero back when I was a kid
You let me down but Chavo never once did
You called him names to try to get beneath my skin
Now your ashes are scattered on the wind

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autor: DonTravolta, 24/12/2021
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The sweet parade the morning brings
The drifters wearing angel wings
The hard distorted hymns they sing
So sad the night is over

I can see the future in the air
With you sleeping in the morning
And if all our efforts lead to this
And how we barely slipped away

Ništa na ovon svitu nije čistije od čovikove želje za s(l)užanjstvom. Samo da je robovat, vlastitoj ideji, državi, bogovima ili kraljevima, manje je bitno.

Sometimes, we remember our bedrooms
And our parents’ bedrooms
And the bedrooms of our friends
Then we think of our parents
Well what ever happened to them?
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