
Date of issue: 13.02.2007
Song language: English
Trumpets and Violins |
I want the trumpets and violins to play |
I want revolvers and adrenaline today |
I want solutions and kingdoms of love |
Don’t want confusion in these black walls |
But still, we stare into the fall leaves |
Still falling from the trees |
I was the first to call it off |
To put them back and light the sun again |
I want the dances and the shoes to match |
I want the radio and you to be my catch |
I want the world to move an inch from where I stand |
To put defenses down and invite the band |
No need to sob for the scars |
I took it back and so can you |
I’ve seen your eyes more sad than this |
So fuck the shit and sign the list |
I was born and then I died |
It’s just the story of a million lives |
They live for glory and then they die |
Oh, why? |
I was born and then I’ll die |
It’ll be the story of my boring life |
But still I know I’ve done something right |
Name | Year |
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Funeral Face | 2005 |
Loop Duplicate My Heart | 2005 |
Guns N' Ammo | 2005 |
Trees and Squirrels | 2005 |
Parakit | 2005 |
Little Boys in the Ghetto | 2005 |
Shitty Weekend | 2005 |
Peter's Dream | 2005 |
Noodles | 2005 |
Marry Me | 2005 |
Seems To Be on My Mind | 2005 |
1999 | 2009 |
Studenter På Flak | 2009 |
Julllåten 2004 | 2005 |
Love Will | 2004 |
Rent A Wreck | 2004 |
Teenage Poetry | 2005 |