things fall apart

and people put them back together

it´s just the way that things are

some are just fragile

we´re made of glass

not leather

that´s just the way that things are

accept the difference

or choose to just ignore it

the choice is yours

it´s your call

i´ve ruined my life

while God´s tried to restore it

He picks me up when i fall

don´t need a magician

or a fortuntune teller

don´t need no politician

or a rockefeller

i don´t need supersticion

or some uri geller

just give me a duet

with amy winehouse

and paul weller

i fall apart and Jesus Christ picks up the pieces

it has been that way for years

i guess God uses whomever that He pleases

even this dumb huggy bear

i´m still a mess and i´m on the road to ruin

it´s been like that for some time

there´s no excuse for the stupid things i´m doing

´cause every sin is a crime

LARZ GUSTAFSSON