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Om den ofrivilliga isoleringen... \"Isolation\", som Joy Division sjöng. \"I\'ve been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand...\"


CHARITY


there\'s a beggar at your doorstep
there\'s a beggar dressed in rags
he is waiting there for your step
things he read about in mag\'s
he has seen it in the movies
he has dreamt about it too
and the impact was so groovy
that he had to let it through



now he suffers in the cold night
with no proper clothes to wear
people asks him if he\'s all right
and he wonders if they care
in this total isolation
there\'s no rescue from despair
all the anger and frustration
never gets him anywhere
talk is cheap but he keeps waiting
for the real thing to appear
while the hunger keeps on roaring
like a raging polar bear




he collected a few crumbles
they will help him through the day
\"I was born to lose\", he mumbles
when they ask if he\'s O.K.
no one needs a broken hero
all his glory days are gone
all his savings equal zero
and his chance is slim or none
he just feels like an offender
when he keeps approaching you
here\'s a message, he\'s the sender
love me tender!
love me do!

LARZ GUSTAFSSON
July 23, 2003...Night






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