oh dear thief i'm sorry for you
there's nothing left good to stealth
no cash no gold or fancy clothes
it's the wrong home you've come into
who's there
come knock on my door have no fear
who's there
come i'll tell you all my despair
oh dear thief so sorry for you
we could share our fortune dreams
and rob an other house or maybe two
thus i would offer you my gratitude
who's there
come knock on my door i'm not scared
who's there
come i'll tell you all them regrets
oh dear thief i've said sorry for you
after i carved a bullet in your head
then packed the bag with yourself
dug my backyard and forgot it all
who's dead
don't you know we're living dead
who's dead
don't you think we're living in debts
sorry as it is
we have plenty of vision
but don't see any horizon
talk about freedom
but crawl under its terrordome
trust to speak for everyone
but say the words are gone
deny the twist of all fate
but come what was determinate
sorry
i'm in a hurry
hush hush my baby
i'm kind of worry
to last the least
one more century
sorry as it is
we have plenty of vision
but don't see any horizon
act like nothing's too cool
but wait until it drools
sorry for what will be
but have no time to pity
choose for good leisure
but leads to complete seizure
sons of a gun we left our town
because we're over
we are done
already heard that same old song
turn up the radio
it keeps me warm
you did not know where we headed
nest in a dream
rest for fun sleeping on my chest
butterfly sex
in the air
must dim the city lights
close your affair
no you did not gaze in vain
for what's too late
never is unsaid
and if my cellphone's broken dead
share my pure thougts head to head
down the pavement
i'm about to skate it
for our world hasn't come an end
because it's two thousand ten
badlands
a-bombs blow everyday
can't make it out
kid i released lunger as
big were those times
meet me after class
bells give us the runaway
just for our kinds
so for our world hasn't come an end
because it's two thousand ten
and the choice's tonight
as long as it's not an else
i could understand
that they are the ones to blame
they could understand
our game
i can't go to bed
need to bust out the road
stand up and ride again
(stoked stoked stoked)
feeling so depressed
burst to pick up my board
where it wants me to go
(stoked stoked stoked)
i've been down-down-down
since when ?
i don't know...
heaven would be a slice of joy
if i could fly like Hosoi
i'm sick, sick, sick so sick
bored to the core
wired my life to the wave
stroke concrete i chill for more
(stoked stoked stoked)
ain't no paradise
until i reach a perfect hill
speed limits can't check my style
(stoked stoked stoked)
i seek thrill-thrill-thrill
why ?
i must be ill...
hell would be a piece of thong
if i could glide like Colton
it's mad, mad, mad so mad
i and eye are mazed together
too close and far apart
some say atoms are bound to last
but you're my anti-matter
and if we meet again
so I better keep on collide
and careless about a turn
as brats we still always unlearn
but we're feeling just allright
and if we meet again
J. U. L. I heal
i'd sing for you
and you'll think of me
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