Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Small Tales , by - Stone. Song from the album Emotional Playground, in the genre МеталRelease date: 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» |