Lyrics Small Tales - Stone

Small Tales - Stone
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Small Tales, artist - Stone. Album song Emotional Playground, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Johanna Kustannus
Song language: English

Small Tales

A boy fourteen, he loves to fight, feels the jungle beat
Friday night, out on the street, wants to use his knife
Unfortuned man with a bottle
Gets cold blade through the heart
A little expensive price for a half bottle of flat beer
True stories from our everyday life
Could you waste your brother, your sister or wife
Small tales from the neighbourhood
And everyone of them is true
You too know few who know story or two
Twenty-year old lovebirds trying to be a family
Living on a wellfare, two kids both taken away
Man gets jealous, he has to show her
The real and true love
Just laughing while stabbing her
Hundred and thirteen times
True stories from our everyday life
Could you waste your brother, your sister or wife
Small tales from the neighbourhood
And everyone of them is true
You too know few who know story or two
Three old men having a ball, drinks won’t fall short
Happy guys are enjoying the night by bashing the kind host
Playing the noble dart game, using the man as a board
And finally setting him on fire, «I think he’s dead now»

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Artist lyrics: Stone