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Machine Gun/ Sens Paraphrase

1. There’ s a fool going round in disguise
As a thief sneaking round stealing eyes
He pierced mine in a fight
And still they’re bleeding bright
I see demons and spooks and white mice

2. There’ s a boy going round lending ears
And he says he’ s a prince and a heir
He took my only pair
And when he’ ll hang them back I swear
I hear only illusions and fears

3. There’ s a ghost gliding round snatching air
And he left me in stink and despair
Since he took my breath away
And my children by the way
AND I TELL YOU THAT COULDN’ T BE FAIR

4. There’ s a Jack running round ripping tongues
He inhales them to build up his lungs
And my dictionary’ s gone
I can only sing this song
I will sit here and pray for the Bang

5. There’ s a fish swimming round snapping souls
And his rules are immoral and false
My velocity is none
Curiosity all gone
But one day I will rip of his balls

6. There’ s a spirit who’ s stealing my thought
Turning all my pure love into naught
As he stole my space and time
And he left me here to rhyme
He’ ll be dead and you’ ll all hear the chime

7. As the chief is collecting the scalps
I sit ripped of and bare in the Alps
Though I’ m ragged and I’ m thorn
One day I will be reborn
I will come back and take all my Ralphs.





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Publicerad 2009-02-07 14:12



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  Robert Jonsson VIP
Cash har jag hört framföra denna...
2012-08-12

  Hans Christian
Fräck låttext tycker vers 4 är bäst !
2012-02-22
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