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Burn The Bridges

Hey what's in your head,
That I cannot find in mine
Are you older than the rock that I've been sitting on
And what's in your heart
That can't escape your mind
Everything is right when you look around
I think we should burn our bridges now
The doctor said we would live, but we died somehow....
I think we should burn our bridges now

Hey what's in your head,
That I cannot find in mine
Are you older than the rock that we've been sitting on
And what's in your heart
That can't escape your mind
Everything is right when you look around
I think we should burn our bridges now
The doctor said we would live, but we died somehow....
And even if there's a cure, we shouldn't take those pills cuz that's no medicine
I think we should burn I think we should burn
Burn our bridges now....

Burning Star

If no one gave you the tools to make a real life
They delivered most of the parts,
But you couldn’t get it right
If your mind is blind to laws you knew wouldn’t last
If the boredom of trivial roads lead to a crash

Somewhere up above the clouds
Among a million prayers
Flies a little hope of mine
If someone out there cares

Back on earth, I see it here
It shines its endless light
Alone like us in empty space;
The burning star of life

There are dreams on earth
You need three lives to fulfill
And there are lives you’ve lived ’till the end
By standing still
We’ve got too many lives at either end of a knife
We’ve had plenty of lives cut short
By what we carry inside..

Tell me something I don’t know
Maybe I’ve lived too long
I’ve got a bad case of I told you so
And it’s hard to hold my tongue

Back on earth, I see it here
It shines its endless light
Alone like us in empty space;
The burning star
The burning star
The burning star of life

Burning Star

If no one gave you the tools to make a real life
They delivered most of the parts,
But you couldn’t get it right
If your mind is blind to laws you knew wouldn’t last
If the boredom of trivial roads lead to a crash

Somewhere up above the clouds
Among a million prayers
Flies a little hope of mine
If someone out there cares

Back on earth, I see it here
It shines its endless light
Alone like us in empty space;
The burning star of life

There are dreams on earth
You need three lives to fulfill
And there are lives you’ve lived ’till the end
By standing still
We’ve got too many lives at either end of a knife
We’ve had plenty of lives cut short
By what we carry inside..

Tell me something I don’t know
Maybe I’ve lived too long
I’ve got a bad case of I told you so
And it’s hard to hold my tongue

Back on earth, I see it here
It shines its endless light
Alone like us in empty space;
The burning star
The burning star
The burning star of life

Call of the Wild

The night they took him to the graveyard
It was moonlight; call of the wild
They forced him to bury his father
Oh boy, he was only a child
He grew older, meaner and vicious
And the glance of his eyes got malicious
He thought about revenging his father
He sweared he would turn out as another
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild

He travelled on trail wide and narrow
He would draw and shoot at any shadow
Checking the decks with his back to the wall
Hiding the tracks of his lonely call
The blood on his hands was still dripping
Hunting by instinct and no sleeping
He remembered the face of the gunman
Who slaughtered his dad the same evening
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild

The night they took him to the graveyard
It was moonlight; call of the wild
They forced him to bury his father
Oh boy, he was only a child
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Come on, call of the wild
It's the call of the wiiiiild
C-c-call of the wild

Call Of The Wild

The night they took him to the graveyard
It was moonlight; call of the wild
They forced him to bury his father
Oh boy, he was only a child
He grew older, meaner and vicious
And the glance of his eyes got malicious
He thought about revenging his father
He sweared he would turn out as another
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild

He travelled on trail wide and narrow
He would draw and shoot at any shadow
Checking the decks with his back to the wall
Hiding the tracks of his lonely call
The blood on his hands was still dripping
Hunting by instinct and no sleeping
He remembered the face of the gunman
Who slaughtered his dad the same evening
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild

The night they took him to the graveyard
It was moonlight; call of the wild
They forced him to bury his father
Oh boy, he was only a child
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Call of the wild
Come on, call of the wild
It's the call of the wiiiiild
C-c-call of the wild

Camping In Scandinavia

Emotional morons
Knows from instinct what to do
The winds are northern
This is the sound we persue
You never know it
What we carry around inside
We never show it
But we carry it for life
Down on the square
All my friends are there

Camping in Scandinavia
We don't mind
Camping in Scandinavia
When the sun don't shine
You'll see it upon arrival
We've been beautiful 'n' suicidal
Camping in Scandinavia
We don't mind

Smoke is rising a sattelite
For every tent in the snow
Of the TV in cities of 70's cement civilisation...
No real need for a God hybernation.
We all wake up by March
Down on the square
All my friends are there

Can't Explain What It Means

You say you've paid the price
To end up where you are
Just trying to survive
Left you an old mans heart
It turned into nothing
The nothing you thought was right

You'll see what you need to see
And then it's lost

You can't explain what it means
Cuz it means too much
Sometimes you were close
But never enough to touch

You'll see what you need to see

You can't explain what it means
Cuz it means too much
Sometimes you're close
But never enough to touch
You can't explain what it means
But it means so much
What you give is what you get
You better watch, watch your step
Watch the road ahead…

Candid

This is the lazy quiz
And you got all the time there is
We'll spend some time on greed'n'wealth
And then some on mental-health...
No need to sweat or bite your lips..
No grand prize, cars or trips
It's knowing when to quit...
If it wasn't for me and the likes of me
And what I choose to do..
If you could tell, I'd like to know
Why you've become:
So candid unreserved'n'true
I'd rather you were I, than I were you
Candid
As if you held the truth
Sometimes honesty
Will kill the fool

Now, my word no one relies on
Never said a foolish thing..
Then again... never said a wise one
It is never what you think - it's knowing when to quit..
If it wasn't for me and the likes of me
And what I choose to do..
What the hell I'd like to know
Why you've become:
So candid unreserved'n'true
I'd rather you were I, than I were you
So candid
As if you held the truth
Sometimes honesty will kill the fool
So candid unreserved'n'true
Yeah, I'd rather you were I, than I were you, yeaah
Candid...
But you don't know me that well.!!

Candybar

When the day goes into itself
And into my veins
And your hands are caught with mine
You are in my veins
A breeze in the curtains of time
Silhouettes of people in line
Yeah, while the chill wind blows
You're in my veins

Attacks and strategies are new
Rearranging my attitudes to you

Yeah, I fear that things aren't as good as I hoped
Yeah, I hear through the phone, that you sound so remote
No, I don't cry - it's just a candybar stuck in my throat
I just choked - Yeah, I just choked

I'm liquid - whenever you're near
I'm in your veins
Not the same alone so I fear..
I'm in your veins
So strong that you have no wish
You're safe from enemies
But I know where you go
I'm in your veins
Attacks and strategies...

Yeah, when you said it - you didn't mean today
Surely you said it - but, you meant yesterday
Some other time you said, jokingly,
The hope in me - awoke in me..
Choke - hey, I just choked

Yeah, I fear...

Chainsaw

Yeah, I can suddenly
Flower and sting
To pick a fight
I've let myself in
I whistle a funny note
Cut another throat
Hum a tune
Crack a skull - crack a joke

It's my lie
It's my legend
It's my cure
It's my medicine
It's my run
It's my promise
It's my light
It's my justice
It's my chainsaw
Division is mine
You'll see my chainsaw coming
I'm drawing the line
It's my chainsaw
Come see how it shines
I'm gonna cut out a living
I'm gonna cut out your kind

Oh, forgive me
A moment of pride
A trap by a demon
I'm not that type
My tears will change it
Don't even mention it
I'll glue it back together
See everything fits!

It's my tree
It's my prison
It's my lip
It's my reason
My candle
And my rain
Resurrection
It's my pain…

Cloudy Hours

For tomorrows unpaid fears - now I'm seeing future years
It's not death - it's hell I fear - Yeah, but still I come and go
What I pay to see the show - Yeah, right now it's all I know
'Coz in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain
Yeah, you think, you're going crazy, but I'm going back again..
Yeah, I'm going back again

Yeah, moving walls of sound up to my neck, but I can't drown.
The rooms so small I can't fall down. I'm feeling lose,
But never free noone but myself to be. Oh, I wish you were like me
'Coz in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain
Yeah, you think you're going crazy, but then you're coming back again
Yeah, in all those cloudy hours. see it's a game within the game
Yeah, I felt that I'd gone crazy - I'm going back again..
Yeah, in all those cloudy hours when a demon seized my brain
Yeah, I falt that I'd gone crazy - But I'm coming back again
Yeah, I'm coming back, I'm coming back again...

Counting The Cattle

I'm countin' the cattle: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5...
I'm countin' the cattle
Just to check if there alive
I'm countin' the cattle: 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
I'm countin' the cattle once again.

Well, the first little cow
She went for a climb, fell off the
Mountain - and then we were 9
The second little cow, she went out
For a date
Discovered it was Wolfie
And then we were 8

I'm countin'...

Well number 3 & number 4
They were longhorned chicks
- Met some horny bulls
And now I'm only countin' 6

Number 5, 6 & 7 went out without their key
The're hanging at the butchers
And I'm only counting 3

I'm countin'...

Well the 8·9 said: - We're never havin'
Fun!! They packed their things
And left! And I'm only countin'
1!!

Well here we are
Me and Molly
She is brown
-Spottet,
Cheerful
And she is
Jolly
Our son is a
Muuhtant
- But who
Gives a
Damn...
- I mean, when the folks
Downtown, calls us:
Mister and mam!!

I'm counting...

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