LYRICS
Colours of my window, can not see through.
If I could, I would kill the moon.
No meaning in anything,
no ways to measure nothing.
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Who should I please if pleasing does not mean,
who should I release if there's just silent scream.
Who would listen if there is nothing to tell,
who would be the one ringing by dead bell.
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In the dark of asylum,
where simplicities hum.
I see the ordinary,
nothing there to bury.
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Who should I please if pleasing does not mean,
who should I release if there's just silent scream.
Who would listen if there is nothing to tell,
who would be the one ringing by dead bell.
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Sun is going down, it's still early evening I got the time whole night
Heading to the club, couple beers in my bag and I'm feeling allright
I know that the guys are allready there waiting in the ring
So I sit on the table, yeah, shall we begin...
beend drinking
(for) weeks without rest
it creeps up my arm
it's cardiac arrest
Questions, they're swirling in your head
The answer is that never show how scared you are
How sharp is the blade that cuts your skin
How hot is the flame that burns because all of your sins
beend drinking
(for) weeks without rest
it creeps up my arm
it's cardiac arrest
I wake up
I'm on the floor
In the madmans house I hear my own call
I take a Look around me there's the paintings on the wall
I'm a religious man
don't touch my ganja
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Ämmiä katsomaan autolla menet, jos zemit käy niin illalla panet.
Pillurallia marketin ympäri mennään, jos mäihä käy niin kunnon oksennus lentää.
Päälle me yrjötään, jos rahkeet kestää,
miten suomalainen mies muutenkaa pestään.
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