söndag 20 februari 2011

Found the morning liquor found the morning light
Looking into the rearview mirror
The motherfuckers are all awaiting him done the line

Sick and tired of fighting, all the crap inside
Starting a new day, breathing in the morning
Got a feeling leaving something behind
He sees the lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely days

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