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forrige kutta meg å strødde salt på mine sår
Eg huska alt som om det var i går
Som om det var i går

Dope det ropar
Dope det venter ikkje
So eg har ikkje

the economy I shaped
Poverty is fucken mindset
One paycheck ain't enough
Pride is the devil
Post-traumatic events
I had my own
Time heals all wounds
I put salt

o-o-o-ooooh
That I could be the one to hold you close

We both go home to our lakes
Yours is filled with salt
As mine fills with rain (im crying)
From a hopeful

kaldt)
Tar det med en klype salt
Bedøver mine sanser
Har for usunne vaner
Men vi lever som titanium
Ta mitt hjerte før det stanser
Jeg har drukket og jeg

crying puppy eyes
You're one to think confusing me
The grain of salt is mine, to take
Before you judge me
Or deceive
Take a real good look at reality

smaken
Overalt der var det vann der er det bare salt nå

Mine hender
De brenner
Når jeg tar på deg

Jeg ser skyggen din selv om du er bak meg
Jeg

Song of a Baker

Ocean Colour Scene

OCS21

2010

There's wheat in the field
And water in the stream
And salt in the mine
And an aching in me

I can no longer stand and wonder
Cause I'm driven

Timeglasset går
Det har gått dager
Det har gått år

Sistemann i mål
Det er sanger som du lager
Strør salt i mine sår

Ser meg som en løs kanon

Der bor en trold i mine mørke timer
Han går med ondskab og hvad der rimer
Han er gjort af sten og alt for fed
Ved intet om anstændighed
Han er salt i

So Robert
Tell me about that packet that you're holding there

Yes yes
The packet
Sweets packet
What's yours?

Well mine was
Salt and vinegar flavour

Nigga, nigga sayin', "Please"
I be eatin' macaroni and cheese
I put salt on mine y'all niggas wastin' time
Look at me got a fresh hairline
Got no hair cut

Water & Power

Cold War Kids

Dear Miss Lonelyhearts

2013

be yours, counting the hours
The salt in the mines and the water is ours
The water is ours, the water is ours, the reservoir

Are you willing, are

salt water falling from my eyes 
pouring like rain through my disguise 

and I can’t help wondering why           
have I done something wrong 
have

There's wheat in the field
And water in the stream
And salt in the mine
And an aching in me

I can no longer stand and wonder
'Cos I'm driven by this

eyes
So that I slowly can let you drown into mine
Salt stings
My skin turns blue
Oceans wide
My love forever young and wild
Feel my feet sink
Dark dry

Drikken er salt som mine tårer
Slite å komme til land eg har ingen årer
Sitte og vente på min egen Mia
Slippe den glød og det e lys som et tegn fra

But in the end, the villain always dies
And I'm starting to wonder if the stories might be mine
There's salt in my wounds and scissors to my braids
You

saw the mirror of the world on those shores
Heard wretched and half-spoken words by unseen birds
Feathers of coal, from the ivory mine
Black salt

noe pepper og noe salt
Trenger gutta mine nå, for dette hjertet her blir kaldt

Hun spør om jeg har nach, jeg bare ja
Jeg har sprit, jeg har vin, jeg

thighs
Baby drop, ha
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop
Let me see you
Drop
Like ya ass gone blind, aye
Shake it like a salt shaker
Everything mine
Baby

Qwerty Finger

Everything Everything

Man Alive

2010

like the rest, Oh Qwerty take it away!
(if it's gonna happen to him)

So how will they remember us whole, when we turn into salt?
And it's mine

Føler kniven nytter, når jeg mangler fryd,
Hjerte slår en rytme, men ikke sammaq lyd,
Tar det med ei klype, vikka ha salt i sår,
Mine såre er dype,

of mine
Salt and lime with my tequila
They say the DJ is a dealer

You people ready for it?
The parties pumping, we're jumping, feet thumping
You people

isn't much room in here, barely fit
We more than manage but pretend to complain
Noticing each other by demand
Demands Mine Yours Mine
Yours Ours Mine