Låt mig inte vänta i onödan. Vänta på någonting som aldrig kommer. Någonting som aldrig kommer att ske, någonting som förblir ogjort. I väntan på annat, på att dagen ska ta slut. Ser jag tillbaka och inser att jag inte åstadkommit någonting idag. Sneglar ner i högra hörnet och ser att en ny dag redan har smygit sig på. Och alla intrycken från igår ligger som en dimma i mitt huvud och tynger ned min ögonlock. Snart kommer John Blund..
I was a troubled teen
Untroubled only in my daydreams
To the annoyance of someone or others
They doubted my philosophy
And this is what they said to me
Oh, you, you'll soon be up where you belong
But it's only blood from broken hearts
And write the words to every song
And there's a beatific smile
For the fawners and the servants
Oh but I, only I
I can see the serpent
Oh, you, you're green
You don't know what love means
Let me tell you
It tickles you pink, oh yeah
Everybody likes to hear you scream
Fire and damnation, lamentations
For the likes of you
Untroubled only in my daydreams
To the annoyance of someone or others
They doubted my philosophy
And this is what they said to me
Oh, you, you'll soon be up where you belong
But it's only blood from broken hearts
And write the words to every song
And there's a beatific smile
For the fawners and the servants
Oh but I, only I
I can see the serpent
Oh, you, you're green
You don't know what love means
Let me tell you
It tickles you pink, oh yeah
Everybody likes to hear you scream
Fire and damnation, lamentations
For the likes of you
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