Low Life

12. Low Life
I don't know what to do, I left my mind in all that glue
* if I try to think or if I do someting about this mess
then I will find myself in a situation I can't deal with now

my head it start to pound
my thoughts are flying around
and my body hits the ground

I can't hear a sound and I feel fine
I can see what's wrong
I'm alone and strong

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 Precis så känns det...


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