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You know that i'm little mad
There are some problems in my head
Dressed in black, and covered by chains
The sound of metal in my veins
You look

nothing
We're nothing
We're nothing with each other
You're listening
You're listening
I saw a little nod
I dream that we would be back
Alas, we sleep by

You'll always be a part of me
Together we can live the dream
It's so much easier than it seems
Than it seems

And I know that you're out there
Cause

Well, Willie Lee he hit him, hit em right between the eyes 
Shook this whole small town and the barber was deputized 
Now, I can't believe that

Sit back and let me tell a little story,
About a fourteen year old boy, now listen closely.
You see his name is Noel he doesn't fit in with all his

He grabs up his rosin and rope
His boots and his hat
His half empty can of Skoal
Jumps into his truck
And with any luck
Be headed out west by noon
He

n’esce di Musetta il viso ancor…

I don’t understand how my brush works and mixes colours to spite me. Whether I want to paint earth or sky, spring

give 'em respect, and a little bit of grace,
You might just see a smile, on that stoic face.

(Verse 2)
She's been let down, by promises broken,
Words

dreamy journey through oceans full of stars.
I just want you to know, I’ll be always around
so we can draw together our private paradise.

Chorus*

little money amount
what the hell you think you are, went so far
Pablo Escobar? only in stories of Instagram
we know when somebody lie, we're businessmen

Fire in her eyes
Flowers in her hair
But when she passed them by
They didn't seem to care

No-one knew her name
She never spoke a word
She was never

you down
With stick and stone
But you know you are able
And you're not giving in by being stable
So, clear your mind
I'll help you unwind
So you can

better
'Cause above all else
You know that no-one made you do it
You decided for yourself
And it gave you time to think
And a chance to unwind
You thought

Eleanor Memorial serves the morning tea
Finds a little butter on her knee
Smiles and knows that nobody will see
She lays her hand upon the banister

for a little stroll
The town he does revere
It won't be bothering him no more
He's got plans to disappear

Got back, was surrounded by worried eyes

You gotta pay attention in this life
Opportunities could slip right by
You gotta take a chance
Or you'll never know

Sometimes you gotta stop
To say

haven't been one's to take blame

They died and they don't know why 
All covered in lice they got no life
And you can't see what they are seeing
Stripped by

to his business meeting
The seatbelt light comes on and he buckles up
For little does he know what he's about to hear
Hello, everybody, it's your pilot

Lost but not found in a storm filled with tears
Little did i know you weren't just a friend
Tried to collect you but i just messed up
Lost on our

within is real
Engraved yet encrypted

I wish I could find a path
A way to warm up this heart
If only she could know me
We shall escape and be free...

But

With too little to share it with
No
Like flies to a carcass
I feed on the king flesh
Maybe to know what it feels like to die
Fully understanding that you

pettycoats down, we get pressed with the sound on the stereo, loud, now the parents know how
The devil got found on the playlist, how did their baby get turned

Sunny Perfect Sunday (Noemi Nuti)

It's a sunny perfect Sunday
Prams and a little traffic jam
Women of all shapes and sizes
With men all colours

and me now
The only way is up, baby
For you and me now

Aah

Now we may not know, huh
Where our next meal is coming from
But with you by my side
I'll face