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 Song of the day;;

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Always looking behind your back

This is how nightmares overlap

All this talk about saving face

We don’t talk too much about our graves

Now it's so easy for you to hide

Behind those curtains you can justify


This is how it feels to be alive

This is how it feels to be alive


I’d like to know where people go in the night (In the night)

As if we're honest vessels and we’re living life (Living life)


Always sad when you're strapped for cash

Burned your bank account into ash

Shall we sit and wait for our breath?

Once a robber, always til’ death

Now it's so easy for you to run

Anonymous and armed with a gun


This is how it feels to be alive

This is how it feels to be alive


I’d like to know where people go in the night (In the night)

As if we're honest vessels and we’re living life (Living life)


You could take my soul, I won’t let it go

Money can’t buy love, but it could buy you


I’d like to know where people go in the night (In the night)

As if we're honest vessels and we’re living life (Living life)


Always looking behind your back

This is how nightmares overlap

All this talk about saving face

We don’t talk too much about our graves

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Ei taida olla meikäläisen viikko tämä. Huomasin aamulla terapiaan mennessäni bussissa, että olin jossain epähuomiossa ottanut mukaan varaston avaimen, enkä kämpän avainta. Eihän siinä mitään, terapia meni kivasti ja sen jälkeen soittelin kiinteistöhuoltoon, että voittako tulla avaamaan mulle oven, koska olen certified lahopää. Lenkilläkin kävin. Huomenna sitten tulee röiukkoja asennushommiin, joten meikämandariini pakenee kaupungille siksi aikaa. Illemmalla sitten näen kaveria.

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