There’s still life to be lived in hell
A couple times last week
I tried hard to speak
A couple times a week
I might know how to speak
Watching the tele and thinking about your holidays, that’s entertainment! (summer re-run)
We used to waste hours just walkin’ around
We used to wait
All those wasted lives in the wilderness downtown
Bit će tu svačega!
autor: DonTravolta, 06/05/2022
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‘Cause when the city drops into the night
Before the darkness there’s one moment of light
When everything seems clear
The other side, it seems so near
When there’s no one left to fight, boys like us don’t shine so bright!
As I travel down the track, all my memories flood back
We were runnin’ at ease from enemies
And rushed back to your momma’s flat
It’s the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap
I know it sounds crude, but there’s something in that
Stick around while the clown who is sick does the trick of disaster!
There’s something happening here
But what it is ain’t exactly clear
There’s a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware
I think it’s time we stop
Children, what’s that sound?
