peterfrovik: Recent Episodes
peterfrovik
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1tns5wgUUqAOvR12Cs78thRa2n4gTCUoo Spending time with me.
I have spent time with Jesus Spent time with Barbie I have spent time fulfilling what I ought to be Spending’ time with me is hardest thing I ever did
I grew up being younger I grew up not so fit I grew up. But no longer This is what I have done with it I must have made a wrong turn because turned out being me And I’ve spent time repenting. Trying to break free
Spending’ time with me Spending’ time with me Spending’ time with me is hardest thing I ever did
Now I’ve spent time reciting things that others wrote And I’ve spent time inventing words with my throat I spent my time as a preacher until the doubts kicked in And I took time, made measurements to keep myself from sin Spending’ time with me is hardest thing I ever did
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1rMbugCateQijaP18HSqIHF13ybvLMjUI Never live again
I go through life. I endure its troubles with comfort, with deep profound trust that when death comes to knock on my front door I will go because I know that he must
let me sleep (sleep tight) Sleep long (sleep forever) And nothing will never bring me back to the toils (of this earth) I’ll be free (let him be) No, I’ll never live again
There is no tomb up ahead May my ashes be scattered on a frozen crystal riverbed May my sweet mother nature take me back to her and may I never wake up again
Let me sleep (sleep tight) Sleep long (sleep forever) and nothing will never bring me back to the toils (of this earth) I’ll be free (let him be) No, I’ll never live again
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1jReaP_GPPSnQbT5gb7kOXnDNO95XQDFD The first time
I remember the first time you kissed me Something warm something sweet in my mouth It was blood, it was magic as you hit me I swallowed and I drank away my youth
Now for the first time I am scared Now for the first time I see what I’ve become and wonder what I might have been without you
You used to steal just one piece at the time, dear. Now the gaps in me are bigger than what is left. Each time I try to leave your soothing tears compel me to return and get rid of what is left
Now for the first time I am scared Now for the first time I see what I’ve become and wonder what I might have been without you
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1HmTB-Zv7zt7wb55YQNpi1J6mdGrNhi0q This is it
This is it. This time I’m going to go straight
You know how people tend to say - don’t fix what isn’t broke. Well I am broke and coming down Ain’t doing it for shows. Been bumming ‘round, trying to get home all summer on the road. There ain’t no worse or better place a man can be than being on tour.
This is it. This time I know I’m for real. This time I’ll make it. Won’t break down and take it. This time I’m going to go straight.
I’ve tried before and let myself down Once, a thousand times. It feels so bad and hurts so good, that liquor in my mouth. But I had my share, I’m not going there. I’m going to find me something new. Like staying up ‘till broad daylight Getting high from playing a tune.
This is it. This time I know I’m for real. This time I’ll make it. Won’t break down and take it. This time I’m going to go straight.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1LluSA5YV2sd-FC6IWhJsxgRiNjRB0Sk5 In vain
I was born with a bible in my hand. And from the day I walked, I headed for His land. Just a sucker for the light. Bright and blinding in the night I say; Today I have turned away from His sight.
I’ve got eyes to see what’s going on. I’ve got ears to hear in who’s name it is done. Not for my sisters or by brothers, not for the love of one another but for oil, wealth and power to the few.
Bring the poor bring the hungry and I’ll feed them Glorious tales of mercy and a little piece of bread Bring the rich, bring the wealthy, let them pay me. let them pay me. I will keep them from the wrath of men reclaiming what is theirs.
I have spoken his name in vain I have sung it in praise, now I’m ashamed. For the good Lord of the songs, the God in which poor folks put their hope and their faith in is all gone.
Bring the poor bring the hungry and I’ll feed them Glorious tales of mercy and a little piece of bread Bring the rich bring the wealthy, let them pay me, let them pay me. I will keep them from the wrath of men reclaiming what is theirs.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1fs7NJ9Wrjpi6GG4QpQ5uieGUkeilnrqR Right now’s the time to fall apart
The very night we met I saw it coming Comes crazy love, comes heartache that’s for sure But I can’t say that I chose wrong That’s not the reason for this song. I guess that I need closure, that’s all.
Moving on is never easy. One day I’ll make a brand-new start. But before picking up the pieces Right now’s the time to fall apart.
Now you will find me hurting on a barstool. And you will find me flirting with you friends. You’ll find me crying at your door Going over what it all was for And you will find me gone one of these days.
Moving on is never easy. One day I’ll make a brand-new start. But before picking up the pieces Right now’s the time to fall apart.
I’m singing you this song, you all who listens Too tell you once again what many has done I’m telling you it ain’t a lie It hurts to live and love sometimes And breaking up can break a poor boy down.
Moving on is never easy…
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1GkBkSR1_slkCo483zQN5WV5PZTauB8u2 Sing for me
I did lose my dear daddy to drinking Long before his body gave up And the price I pay, not to be thinking Is the price of this poisonous cup
I am way down deep and I’m sinking I was proud and it got to my head As I am lying in bed and just stinking As I plan to get drunk once again
I put soil and a tear on his coffin as I sang him a song for good speed When I follow him I will leave nothing But I hope someone will sing for me
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1Pked_k4VSAr1Q7F55Fc5trJD19hfg3fL Just plain Fun
Just plain fun isn’t funny anymore When every day’s a party you’ll forget who it is for Just plain fun will twist you up and tie you down until you wake up feeling nothing in a hole in the ground
Just plain fun isn’t funny anymore Your TV-set will blow your mind and one day you’ll go blind You’ll say your prayers to Ricky Lake and kneel to Jenny Jones and you’ll wind up hating people that you don’t even know
Just plain fun isn’t funny anymore When every day’s a party you’ll forget who it is for You’ll say your prayers to Ricky Lake and kneel to Jenny Jones and you’ll wind up hating people that you don’t even know
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1pZC9dv2DqMVJhfWGhHEWHRAFBfiNbHTE I Leave the Forgiving to the Lord
A kid was killed just yesterday about a mile from where I stay. In the early morning half-light, a young life was blown away. His crime was plain and simple; the wrong place and time and way. A lonely gunman’s twisted mind saying someone has got to pay. Now, I don’t want the killer killed. What’s wrong can’t be undone. But I leave the forgiving’ to the Lord.
A man sits waiting patiently with a rifle in his hands. His eyes scouting the backyard of his private piece of land. There was movement in the bushes. Three bullets split the night. One pierced right through the guts and spine of a young man left to die. Now, I don’t want the killer killed. What’s wrong can’t be undone. But I leave the forgiving’ to the Lord.
Two mothers crying hopelessly, two fathers lost their sons. Brothers breathing heavily with vengeance in their minds. There’s sorrow turned to anger, loss to bitter hate. An eye for eye and tooth for tooth call for retribution state.
But I don’t want no killers killed. What’s wrong can’t be undone. But I leave the forgiving’ to the Lord. Yes. I’ll leave the forgiving’ to the Lord.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=15blnMFw9UBNZ3QkXsC_fBjHLC2IKTFEF Lovely Lorna
She’s got a green dress. She looks mean. She’s got red hair with a blond streak. I ask my friends, but they don’t speak. I try myself, but I’m too weak.
Has she got a story? Has she got a man? Won’t somebody tell me, if somebody can? I feel I’m slowly going insane. I need a name I can call out in vane
Lovely Lorna.
I’d spend my money on diamond or furs if only I knew what she preferred. But I’m just a poor boy of whom she’s never heard. And still I’m certain that she’s my girl!
Lovely Lorna
I ask my baseman if he’s seen that lovely woman looking so mean. He smiles sadly says: She’s not your fight. I see her leaving. She’s waving goodnight.
Leaving Lorna.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1812gs6VxIx3Nt5bS8koA30Lrr8B8va9b Me and Johnny
I’ve got a friend called Johnny Johnny stands six feet eight. Though Johnny’s out of work two weeks out of three he still smokes at least two packs a day.
Me and Johnny go back together. Friends from the good old days. Yeah times can get hard, and times get ruff. Me and Johnny hang out just the same.
But I don’t leave him alone with my beer. (No!) I don’t lend him more that I can spare (Hell no!) I don’t want him around my girlfriend while I’m away But I’d trust him with my life any ol’ day.
Me and Johnny’s had our quarrels, it happens from time to time. But nothing that a bare-knuckle fight couldn’t cure. Me and Johnny, we work things out.
But I don’t leave him alone with my beer. (No!) I don’t lend him more that I can spare (Hell no!) I don’t want him around my girlfriend while I’m away But I’d trust him with my life any ol’ day.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1k7w26gVNNjihOK7f6kn7IwkTD9r5nhmc Pale White Punk
I keep my act together, my mouth shut when I drink. My eyes and ears are open, I don’t talk before I think. I keep my glow from flaming, my feet below my knees. My ghosts locked in the closet and my shirts pressed up and clean. I’m a pale, white punk. I’m an uptight drunk and my daddy was to.
I keep my home a haven, a proper sinner nest. I’m bad but I’m behaving close behind the second best. I’m a pale, white punk. I’m an uptight drunk and my daddy was to.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1SL6YFjxTcEcWrBIqII59vnEkhrPpowJ1 That might be her
That might be her. She looks nervous enough, but she doesn’t look at me. She is asking the barman -What time might it be? And she looks casual about it. Is she testing me?
I don’t know. I never do. Love is in my blind spot. Help me. Please make a move on me.
She looks at me half a blink of an eye, but I think it is her. I look away, I don’t know why. I sip my beer, try to look cool, and I regret it right that second. Will she walk out on me?
I don’t know. I never do. Love is in my blind spot. Help me. Please make a move on me.
She walks like me. As she heads for the door, she is a stranger to the floor. Hope she doesn’t mind me writing all those things on my site; Your looks were too good and frightening; I didn’t quite know what to say.
Didn’t know. I never do. Love is in my blind spot. Help me. Please make a move on me.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1tWQkaUIJsD087O-9LJd1jlkyMQGPJQIb Big strong Man
I love you sweet darling, make no mistake. I miss your sweet love when we’re apart. But I guess I’m so scared of you going and break my heart that I think I’ll beat you to it and move along.
I guess I could be writing you a letter. And I guess I could be writing you a song. And I guess I should be talking to you, tell you what is wrong, but I think I’ll just break up and move along.
‘Cause I’m one big strong man doing the best I can. But I’ll start crying if I try t speak. Yeah I’m one big strong man doing the best I can. And I don’t want you to think that I am weak.
I’ve felt the way I feel for you before girl. Until I found her in the arms of someone else. Oh, the heart blood that she drew nearly broke my heart in two. So, to save our love for dreams, I’m moving on.
‘Cause I’m one big strong man doing the best I can. But I’ll start crying if I try t speak. Yeah I’m one big strong man doing the best I can. And I don’t want you to think that I am weak.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1Kol_Ubm-ZKXDXK1yNNU_or8A0n4M7AVd Yellow Creep
Lord knows the drinks that I’ve poured down this thought. And Lord knows the things that I do when I don’t remember. A tender prayer for my soul; pour no more drinks down this throat friends as long as I’m in love.
Lord knows the things that I told you last night. All I regret, harsh words and bitter fight. Forgive me, I’m sorry. The reason I claim. Is love’s twin jealousy that rages here in me.
‘Cause in my heart there’s a beast, you know, a black-eyed yellow creep. In the part that I try to hide, I don’t want you to meet. There’s a yellow beast called jealousy in me.
Yeah Lord knows I’ve tried, and I keep trying still to just shrug my shoulders and say; be as it will. But loving in this world as all bitter ends I try to cherish moments, but I fall back here again.
‘Cause in my heart there’s a beast, you know, a black-eyed yellow creep. In the part that I try to hide, I don’t want you to meet. There’s a yellow beast called jealousy in me.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1wiXExWY9hhAynQ5z99PAviaC7eTdXCSj One step right behind
I ain’t the kind of rambler my heroes used to be. My roving days are merely a fraction of my days. But though I walk the thin line, the straight and narrow way, I always keep a god pace, always one step ahead. But it seems like loneliness is always one step right behind me.
I’ve rested my sore feet in the Mediterranean. I’ve slept by the Atlantic, I’ve seen the midnight sun. I’ve rested in the arms of English, French and Japanese But I never felt at home nowhere and hardly ever free.
No matter if I walk the streets of my hometown or if I’m down the road to rage and ruin. It seems like loneliness is always one step right behind me. It seems like loneliness is always one step right behind.
Oh the things I’ve done for comfort, the things I’ve done to please. The things I’ve done to distract or put my mind to ease. I wish a pair of arms, a pair of pills, a peaceful prayer could fill the hole beneath my heart and chase away the beasts.
But no matter if I walk the streets of my hometown or if I’m down the road to rage and ruin. It seems no matter what say no matter what I do; Loneliness. No matter if I stay, no matter if I go; Loneliness. No matter what I do, no matter what I don’t; Loneliness It seems like loneliness is always one step right behind me. It seems like loneliness is always one step right behind.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1oGQBlwYobgDBAgnq3LhVraPBIoppoEp3 No Way
That's not the way to leave me, broken down and hurt. That's not the way to leave me crawling in the dirt. That's not the way that we used to pretend. That's not the way things should end.
That's not the same as saying "See you in a while". That's not the game we're playing, and if it is, you're foul. That ain’t you. That's thin and pale and cold. That's not the way you should go.
No, there's no way you can leave me no matter if you try. I still see your face when I close my eyes.
That ain't me crying and these are not my tears. That ain't me praying, wishing you were here. That ain't Jesus and I'm not about to choke. This is one cruel, cruel joke.
And there's no way you can leave me no matter if you try. I still see your face when I close my eyes
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1sxyOwEeIcU5lnpx36ZcwCdjpdqewAW0i Travelers Blues
I have played the streets of Stockholm, squares of Prague, bars of Berlin. But all the roads I ever been down, all the places that I've seen
The Lord was not my Shepherd. His word not my light. The beast I hold within me kept me awake most of the nights.
I have strayed more than I wandered, but I have prayed more than I've sinned. Now all these words have lost their meaning, and all my roads come to an end.
The Lord is not my Shepherd. His word not my light. The beast I hold within me kept me awake most of the nights.
In the light of the sunset, the blind light of His eyes, the next turn I'll keep forward. I'll crash and burn.
And the Lord is not my Shepherd. His word not my light. The beast I hold within me is crying louder ever night.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1zyVDxRfZ5Qr-3ymAj0fOnQcdORVzeq1l Millennium bells
So once again it’s the last time One last sigh building up Inhale and hold all the past time Wait while I pour you your cup
I had three loves and I lost them to the seven sisters in the shades They skinned my brides alive and stole their faces Left me alive to see their masquerade Their new age dawning
Hope lost her face to the billboards selling cosmetics and sex I watch the watchmen fight beneath her Hear the toll of the bells
Love’s black and blue from the beatings She’s staring in late night S&M Her co-star flipped one night, high on acid and you know she never ever had any friends
Faith got it bad in the stomach Gut shot she’s bleeding away I hear the words from the window carrying the last breath she had There’s a new age dawning
I had three loves but I lost them to the greedy sisters in the shades My love and faith are gone but hopes last whisper toll the millennium bells There’s a new age dawning
https://drive.google.com/open?id=10014odTbLiPIxI131Z4vEp1EVXwvKgYf Guide me right
I am lonesome. Life is slow since my sister let me go I am weary. I am weak My babe banister left me here
Guide me right Lord Lord, shine my path Light me right, Lord Lord, guide me right
In this hallway lights are low Steep stairs both ways. If I fall Will you find my grasping hands? Lead me on to the promised land?
Guide me right, Lord Help shine my fall Light me right, Lord Lord, guide me right.
Under the carpet there’s a key I can hear it calling me A frail blue minor melody summoning me to join in
Guide me right, Lord Help hold my tune Light me right, Lord Lord, guide me right
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1VQ-LU3LhdjbYDsqRN7JQspHq_B1-Wtax I saw you
Set free my lonely sore heart saw you I hid behind my paper, upside down I sank right through the seat fate put me in
Cause I saw you with another I called you with my heart
Carefree courageous Led vest and golden tie Fuming alcohol, consuming comfort The sight of you knocked me of my feet
Cause I saw you with another I called you with my heart I called with my heart
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1e2RduAYNed5xArS_gznXIrLPAodcB0cs Call me low
I’ve been moving in circles trying to straighten things out I have been to the river south of town wrestling with my doubts
It calls me low Calls me whispering I can see it in the corner of my eye
I’ve been happy for seconds I’ve had love of some kind Now I’m lost and I’m hurting as I have to do without
It calls me low It calls me whispering I can see it in the corner of my eye It calls me on I’ll be listening Call me anyplace you like and call it home Call me anytime at all But call me soon
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1GxeG3BWfKKYVLFJCkK8jCd0cTEZCJlEW Sister Midnight
Night has her stars moonlight and shadow Pale and so far away from me you rule my world Sister Midnight
Since the first time my eyes laid upon you Since your first line landed in me. Can’t seem to sleep Awaiting your wonders You rule my world Sister Midnight
All my old ways are lost or in ruin In my own face, your mark is on me Deep in the night Your face and I I pace the night
You rule my world Sister Midnight
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1rG8Kxgdg9gZalM0_n22xOVU9xNYKaXSi Love and trust
I have stared out of my window I have walked ten miles of floor I have seen the weeping willows crying out for more
I have gazed into the abyss I have bent my knees in prayer I have walked the path of pilgrims waiting for my share
Lord, I’ve been waiting for ever searching high and low for that love and trust I know I must find to settle down
I have thrown myself at women for the comfort of two arms I have woken many mornings and left in hurt and harm
Lord, I’ve been waiting for ever searching high and low for that love and trust I know I must find to settle down
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1DMJ0_3LTsLi3819n_PzDR_Fn0UKe6biM Ett sätt
Jag har fått nog av att inget göra Låtsas som om jag inte hörde rätt Av att inte störa Jag har fått nog av att ha rätt
Jag börjar om imorgon. bara en dag till att hitta på ett sätt Jag börjar om morgon Bar en dag till att hitta på ett sätt att se mig själv i spegeln.
Jag har fått nog utav undanflykter ingen som kan tala för något gjort. Nog av gamla rykten Jag har fått Nog.
Jag börjar om imorgon. bara en dag till att hitta på ett sätt Jag börjar om morgon Bar en dag till att hitta på ett sätt att se mig själv i spegeln.
Jag har fått nog av att alltid tänka alltid vänta lite längre Nog av att alltid längta. Hur startar man en revolution?
Jag börjar en imorgon Bara en dag till att hitta på ett sätt
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1VN3s85PG4XF0DqQc6Ea9PjjgeCMwdZ3S Ingenting är sant
Jag tar en stol en stol Jag slår mig ner Det är här jag bor Och jag ser att min TV har fått ben Den är över mig och den söver mig Med någonting som inte är helt
Jag röker klart Jag drömmer dumt men underbart Att jag glömmer precis allting som jag lärt Och förstår allting som dom gömmer Bakom ord bakom bild bakom färg Men jag hör fjorton röster i talkör och en som är sann (femton)
Ingenting är sant Dom ljuger som dom inget annat kan Dom säger ingenting med vackra ord men ingenting är sant Dom säger ingenting
Jag vill tillbaks Till där jag var Där allting verkade klart Och jag vet Men jag orkar inte se Att dom ljuger för mig det vet jag Det är ingen hemlighet
Ingenting är sant. Dom ljuger.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1kWHUJMYw1JSqRKWDA-GjWMb22DqpLGE3 Gamla söner
Ibland känns allting redan klart, bestämt. Redan innan någonting har hänt. Som ett dåligt skämt man hört förut. Jag skulle inte bli som han. Jag skulle växa upp och bli en annan sorts man. En som hellre dog än dödade sig själv.
Stolta söner, stolta döttrar skulle aldrig bli som pappa var. Gamla söner utan rötter söker tröst i samma sak som han.
Jag ärvde ett par skjortor och ett sätt Att alltid skylla ifrån mig Jag har lätt att låtsas som jag gråter när det regnar.
Ibland känns det som om ingenting har hänt som om samma gamla spöken går igen. Som patetik och genetik för mig.
Stolta söner, stolta döttrar skulle aldrig bli vad pappa var. Gamla söner utan rötter söker tröst i samma sak som han. Vi skulle aldrig.
Stolta söner, stolta döttrar, skulle aldrig bli som han Gamla söner utan rötter söker tröst i samma sak som han. Vi skulle aldrig…
https://drive.google.com/open?id=16aP8FXVd6n9uK-L9rsmeNyI7D-gA1MSA Vit och len
Vad väntar du dig av mig? Vad tänker du när du klär av mig? Vad jämför du mig med för något av de saker som du har? Jag är inte som flaskan i ditt skåp, ingenting man fyller på. Så varför vill du ha mig? Jag är inte som ditt duschhandtag, inte alltid lika bra. Så varför vill du ha mig?
Vad väntar du att jag ska svara? Vem tror du att jag är? Vad ser du när du ser på mig och ler så där? Vad gör jag som jag inte vet något om? Jag är inte liten vit och len, gör dig inte lika hel. Så varför vill du ha mig? Jag är inte stygnen i ditt sår, men jag går sönder om du går. Säg mig varför du vill ha mig. Vill du ha mig?
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1ODfV8CygxlRyQNHAYepruoH7pljlm3Zq Någon borde ta det lugnt
Någon knäppte på min TV Någon började rosta bröd och somnade bredvid i en hög Någon gick från festen Någon vill dricka mer Jag tror någon lyckades Sedan minns någon inget mer
Någon lånade min kropp igår och skämde ut den grundligt Någon borde ta det lugnt
Någon vaknade mitt i natten Någon tänkte bara dricka något men var inte hemma Någon låg i sängen med någon som han just mött Någon ville älska hela natten men blev lite trött
Någon lånade min kropp igår och skämde ut den grundligt Någon borde ta det lugnt
Ingenting man inte minns har inte hänt Ingenting man inte minns Ingenting som inte finns har inte hänt
Någon borde ta det lugnt
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1To0AwbsUh7-mGqyA3Egcofnv9q2NInBe En grad hetare
Jag landar med ett skrik Jag undrar hur jag lyckats ta mig ända hit på sprit och medicin Jag blinkar lite snabbare men landar lika tungt som nyss.
Jag har lämnat dig igen Av jacken i min dörr förstår jag att det inte blir något mer sen Jag får igen Du hatar lite hetare än jag har kraft att svalka av.
Jag får en grad hetare i helvetet Ett glas för varje tår du fällt för mig En grad hetare i helvetet En dag är som ett år här utan Dig
Jag landar med ett skrik Jag undrar hur jag lyckats dra mig ända hit på sprit och på rutin Jag faller lite snabbare och landar lika tungt som jämt.
Jag får en grad hetare i helvetet
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1ndsRZen3LZofgzaVcDezR9ifdf-Hc56s Innanför min krage
Du, jag har inte valt dig Jag har inte vant mig vid att inte ha något val Du, du är mitt spöke Jag vet inte hur du gör det men du stannar kvar hos mig
Jag har dig innanför min krage Varje gång som jag tar tag så blir jag svagare än vanligt Jag har inte valt dig
Till den sista droppen din Du delar inte mig med någonting
Jag har inte valt dig Jag har inte vant mig
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1P1BEfUsL3D15Zqud5iyjzTs1uX_xkb3m Står på huvudet i dig
Står på huvudet i dig samma sak igen mer och mer och mindre än bara som en vän Jag står på huvudet i dig igen.
Det var mindre än ett år sedan som jag var här hos dig Du var våt och vild och vacker Och solen speglade sig i dig Och nu står jag på huvudet i dig igen
Jag dricker ur dig och blir full av energi Sätter på flytväst, spänner ryggen och kastar mig i
Jag står på huvudet i dig igen
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1qiRMpDgSXr2PzVHVFkg_pgO6-y17z95I Allt jag vill
Jag har väntat på ett kliv åt samma håll som jag ska Jag har väntat på gränsen så länge att jag har slitit upp en stig Nu har jag allt jag vill Jag har ingen tid till att sitta still
Jag har väntat ett helt liv och skrivit allt med stor stil Jag har väntat på människor som aldrig som aldrig kan komma Nu har jag allt jag vill Jag har ingen tid till att sitta still
Jag har börjat sluta tro att ingenting kan ändra sig Och tänjt mina gränser och skitit i min stil Nu har jag allt jag vill Jag har ingen tid till att sitta still
https://drive.google.com/open?id=12CQxWYzqviK6h7pkXtpIuP7Cm_1e18kj Matt orange och motorljud
Allting är tomt och tyst i rusningstid. Ingenting tar sig igenom matt orange och motorljud. Svarta spegelvända vänner, vänd er inte bort. Jag såg ett öga. En kort sekund Om ni var vakna skulle jag ge er allt det där ni aldrig ger mig. Någonting som kan ge en mening. Någonting som kan ta mig igenom matt orange och motorljud.
Så snälla, nästa gång du ser mig. Säg mig någonting sant och ärligt. Som bara, Hej. Och skulle jag vara full och konstig, snälla du säg åt mig. Säg bara -Sluta. Säg vad som helst! Och om jag har somnat, och du säger till mig så ska jag ge dig vad du vill. Någonting som kan ge dig en mening. Någonting som kan ta dig igenom matt orange och motorljud.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=17CXj8txB8WPBWpOB1Oie90lwUq7_pYkj Ljuger bättre nu
Du skulle aldrig tro allt som jag lärt mig. Allting var så svart och vitt och ditt och mitt. Du skulle aldrig tro. Du skulle tro jag ljög. Men jag ljuger bättre nu. Jag är äldre än förut. Jag ljuger bättre nu när jag vet att allt tar slut och att allting som är kul är fult.
Jag har en ny frisyr och jag har färgat mina bästa byxor. Allt har blivit dyrt utom smicker och vita bönor. Så jag tror… Ja. Jag tror jag är vuxen nu. Jo, jag tror att jag är vuxen nu För jag Ljuger bättre nu.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=19gVfMKObOm1j5F-N4dGosk0qWakXtLqf Dags igen
Jag tror att det är dags igen Säg inte att du ska gå hemåt med blanka ögon. Säg något som jag kan göra Någonting som du vill ha? Någonstans som du vill va?
Så du går hem och jag blir full Jag lovar andra blod och guld och vaknar upp någon annanstans och full av skuld Det är Ingenting som jag vill ha. Ingenstans som jag vill vara kvar
Så jag går Och vi går Vidare som om ingenting har hänt Med små sår Som blir grå hår Vidare som ingenting Det är ingenting som jag vill ha. Ingenting som jag vill vara kvar i
Jag tror att det är dags igen
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1TnZ_MsvkdcY4m02qPDEp2QVS0WOLGHoZ Grönt blad
Grönt blad. Bara tio papper kvar Sen höst som drar sig mot vintern
Gult löv. Nyss var hela himlen röd Jag lutar mig mot väggen Tittar uppåt
Jag ser små prickar och en stor Kanske är galen men jag tror Att jag är ensam om att se dom just så här.
Rent blad. Tjugonio rader kvar Alldeles för få för att beskriva
Jag ser två ögon och en mun Kanske är galen eller dum Men jag tror att jag är ensam om att se dom just så här.
Jag ser genom tiden på ditt hår Ser det blåa bandet i det röda Ler mot väggen bakom mig Tänker Vissa saker kan man aldrig döda.
Jag ser två ögon och en mun Kanske är galen eller dum Men jag tror att jag är ensam om att se dig just så här.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1CmWxKT9eTfxB977MmwoJ_oJQNmjK5965 Hello God
Hello God. It's me again I didn't mean the things I told you last night Just a little bit of too much against me At the time I looked too deep in my glass. So... Sorry God, but you were nowhere to be found and I can't get you out of my head so I'm writing you this postcard instead.
Listen God, I won't take up much of your time. I just figured it was time for someone dropped you a line just to make us reassured you’re not sleeping, that you’re home, that you’re still on your toes. Sorry God, but It's time for a sign of some sort, Because there’s some of us that ain't quite sure that you are, that you care. If you do if you dare: Listen God, this waiting around ain't no fun. And this time don't send your son.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1ddbtHc9djCYcRTOyasDlvUckIFAGs0Fs Going
Going… Going… Down from this Bardahl country. Getting canned. Getting poured out. Going… Going… Up to the highest mountain getting crushed at the mountain side.
And there’s no way you can lose On your way to gold, leaving all of the loose ends untied. I know, you can’t go everywhere you’re told
Going… Going… Down. And you know you’re falling with the crushed white light to guide you down.
And there's no way you can lose on your way to gold, leaving all of the loose ends untied. I know, you can't go everywhere you're told.
And there's no way you can lose on your way to gold, leaving all of the loose ends untied. I know, you can’t do everything you’re told
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1KRRYCjIgLbGvSNR9_xsOSwQYfjLAreUA Anything that floats
I come around down at the dirty river of life I'm going down to that even flow of strife And I wish I was of
As if I didn't dare, I sit back tight As if I didn't care I hold my flight Waiting for a Wellington ride On just about anything that floats
It could be anything that floats from a splinter to a boat Or that lump going down your throat I could go anywhere at all Up or down stream, don't care
Anything that floats
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1gQh6E87rmypzr1wXGG8dPnEK1bGXWxhV One that I can leave here when I go
I don't want a girl with a Hollywood smile Don't want no big car to drive me around I don't want a plastic card with my name in relief Don't want to write no infatuatious songs I want a guitar sound to change the world around
I don’t want to buy my life in the supermarket Don't want to sell my life to a tie I don't want to try for no football or country club I'd rather spend my time with my band where I can get that sound to change the world around
One that I can leave here when I go One to make me feel the sense in what I do
I don't want to get my kicks from no tape recorder Don't want to spend my life in a cage I don't want to try for the Top-ten or Eurovision I want to spend my time on a stage I want to write that song to change the world around
One that I can leave here when I go One to make me feel the sense in what I do One to chase away tomorrow One for the road
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1__slR-P_lS5cGYiTu1OsaCw4D9APaoO_
Undo days You had a good time. I took it bad. It is the same scene we always have. I get jealous, you get mad. I can’t blame you. When I had; You’d start your crying. I’d start to talk Making it harder for you to stop We shouldn’t be doing this again I wish it could end
I’ll undo the last few hours Go back before this started Unsay the things I said to you.
I get up early. You stay in bed. Me I can’t face. I go out instead. Taking one more step apart. I wish knew how to start
To undo the last few hours Go back before this started Unsay the things I said to you.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=15Q2rJLdzkBYSnsMs0lfV_SjfjWik2JTp Antonia My will is in my head But my heart is in my legs And my desire is calling me on My head is in the skies And my pride is up above I am calling her
My Antonia has gone before me My explorer girl is waiting I know she is My Antonia has gone before me My explorer girl is waiting On a new shore I am sure she is.
Her feet is in the sand But her heart is in the land She is sowing the seeds of our love I’ve been pacing down the shore Now I’m sweating at the oars I am rowing to her calling to her
My Antonia has gone before me My explorer girl is waiting I know she is My Antonia has gone before me My explorer girl is waiting On a new shore I am sure she is I am sure
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1ZEpis-s9kLDqPPk-i-xgaKyPVkBrL_uM Habitual intuition You need to know how I’ve been keeping You need to know just how I’ve been You tell me of your observations And you tell me of your latest sins
Habitual intuition will take me thru this dreadful conversation Habitual intuition will take me thru this wall of disinformation
You need to know where you’ve been going You need to know where you have been You drive around, you drive in circles And your motor is burning to be still
Habitual intuition will take you thru the traffic. Light your ignition Habitual intuition will take me thru this wall of disinformation
I don’t know what I’ve been sold I don’t know but I’ve been told I don’t know just where to go But I know what to do Habitual intuition
https://drive.google.com/open?id=17a43OjmQeKGRVm4ODOvlPRAvGEQ7p2UM Handyman I talk to all my friends about my doubts I travel in my mind to sort it out Every time I’m close to her sweet fire There isn’t anything that I desire But be my own To be the handyman of my own happiness But be my own Be the better part of two be the handyman of my own happiness
I tried to sort it out between four eyes But I can’t right the things that ain’t all right Every time I’m close to her sweet fire There isn’t anything that I desire But be my own To be the handyman of my own happiness But be my own Be the better part of two be the handyman of my own happiness
But I always fall in love with you And you always turn me back to blue Yes I always fall in love with you I know
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1zmw2ahEW2kGBgf_0_HVwRVZR4oBhzbPL Communication I can’t hear a word you say You go Na na na na na na na every time Another language on your tongue And in your voice a Na na na na na na na every time I can’t take another day without hearing what you say I can’t get you out of my ears
I can’t do the things you do You go Na na na na na na na every time Another world spinning under your feet Another soil Na na na na na na na every time I can’t get you out of my mind I can’t leave your face behind can’t leave you out of my eyes
I can’t ever get you right Figuring out I can’t hear a word you say Figuring out Figuring
I can’t say the things you say You say Na na na na na na na every time Communication works both ways my way Na na na na na na na every time
I can’t solve the way you sound I can’t say what’s on your mind But I can send you some of my lines
But I can’t ever get you right Figuring out I can’t hear a word you say Figuring out Figuring
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1tp897vwdesjCdvqW8Mtnei66DiX8fhx3 Loveless times
Keep in line Stay in place Strap your belt a little harder around your waist Looking fine Do your best See the world as it lines up for the test
Keep in line boy Rip you up and spit you out those lime-head cowboys dress you up and spit you out Loveless times boy
Be a sign of the time If you don’t know how to check the papers for a clue Because they know everything But it isn’t what you do When the lights go down on you it’s who you know
Keep in line boy Rip you up and spit you out those lime-head cowboys Dress you up and kick you out Loveless times boy
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1EhiVqK1scJEApu92HKJLmc9zdRpKeMn7 Revolution
I’ll tell you now I hate your borders and I’ll never walk your line And I hate what you call order and the way you measure time Because I know time and I know it’s time For a contribution
I’ll tell you now I hate your boredom and the way you make it show And I hate the way you don’t care and the way you make it glow Because I know time and I know it’s time For a revolution Anytime, anywhere
I’ll tell you now I hate your reasons and the way it cuts so deep And I hate the way you don’t breathe and the way it makes me weep Because I know time and I know it’s time For a revolution
Anytime or anywhere No matter what they say Nothing seems to change without a little push and shove
I know it’s time for a revolution
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1af_zKDS3LnQgJPpKsz_WxEoJIZInh7hD
Head on I gotta hand it to you You’ve got an eye for trouble You can start another of your fights by always being in the wrong place at the right time
Didn’t know what I was looking for until you hit me I floated around with my feet of ground It sort of fit me like a glove
We picked each other out Turned us inside out We turned each other on Turned out right Now we can meet it head on Head on
You’ve got a mind for trouble You don’t mind starting another of our fights of all the beings, all the wrong turns the right time
I didn’t know I had the time to spare until you knocked it of my hands No more waiting in line for life to come around No more pleading on my knees
We turned each other out. Turns us inside out We turned each other on. Turned out right Now we can meet it head on
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1GDcGyICDsSmHQN40zp-7t69U1r04pwmt
Chainsaw affection
I should have called it of long ago I should have gone my own way without you It never hit med that I she would get addicted to this way Now every time I’m with her she makes me swear I’ll stick there forever
Cuts me down with her chainsaw affection And keeps the pieces of my heart in tiny jars of alcohol Cut me down with her chainsaw perfection She cuts me down and wishes me well
Now I keep coming back to her old flat Getting high on her sweet smile Her sweet tie
Cuts me down with her chainsaw affection And keeps the pieces of my heart in tiny jars of alcohol Cut me down with her chainsaw perfection She cuts me down and wishes me well
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1I8AYM0MfLQ4zBBxooQnEhMMF2N_pKWWW
Leaving home You came knocking on my door You went screaming out my window You came crawling down my walls You came cursing down my posters And you burned all my book taking some of what you took
Hey now Sister’s moving on Hey now Sister don’t you know
You’ve got it calling from your vanes Got it blowing out your brains Leaving home
You came falling from my floor You came calling down my toilet You came sorting out you past Passing out on my couch. Yes, you would pass in, pass out Pass on out in life
Hey now Sister’s leaving home Hey now Sister don’t you know
You’ve got it calling from your vanes Got it blowing out your brains Leaving home is easy Getting stoned is easy Leaving home is easy It’s the coming down that breaks you It’s the coming home.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1lrKgGL9BlQE8LdyzN6wlw3uBpNc4fPS3
99 mph
I drive my car up and pass by far the place where you are I go by my heart Can’t trust those maps or meters. I go by the heart
But I don’t ever get there Drive my car I put her right where she belongs Up to 99 mph That’s where I belong
I know where I belong I’ve known it for so long that’s where you are I can’t say no To that extra mile for you calling me
But I don’t ever get there Drive my car I put her right where she belongs Up to 99 mph That’s where I belong
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1YPUJAAKAKbp26cR5Zrc4SRnuV7Va5fHZ
Hate my mind
I can’t move my fingers I can’t close my eyes I can’t even sing this without a catch inside I know And my flaming heart knows to
I can’t close my trigger I keep losing lines I can’t even figure out what the catch is about I know what the catch is about I know And my flaming heart knows to
And we hate my mind Hate my mind Hate mind when it’s going around town without my permission.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=15C-WuMlgkGAYwdlWY0Sl-sIk6jR1YxiA
Another day
Another day, another try To find a new way to get by Another say, another lie Can’t follow all of my doubts
No I can’t take the easy way out I can’t follow all of my doubts
Another time, another place Another me, another face Another chance to get around my ways Can’t take the easy way out
No I can’t follow all of my doubts I can’t take the easy way out I can’t take the easy way out
I will try to get on down my line
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1LbkEOdWM5DyuuFgx13IG3gyXn4RnsS7Y
Different kinds of people
Baby said bye today I knew it had to happen some day Doesn’t mean I didn’t mind Just means I didn’t try to hold her back Good sex is a bad excuse In the long run shortcuts is no use Better let go Better remember
Different kinds of people say different kinds of things With the same words Different kinds of people make different kinds of promises And I would never hold you to mine.
Baby said bye today I knew it had to happen some day So don’t say See you around Because I’m bound to read between the wrong lines I’ll go Hi ho Silver let’s rock ‘n’ roll I’ll talk really loud saying nothing at all I’ll kick out the windows and slam the door though I know this is no more I know
Different kinds of people say different kinds of things With the same words Different kinds of people make different kinds of promises And I would never hold you to mine
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1LeN9WPQa1IkSSAhmRg4CdqYCjzixgJHt
Oh mother
Oh mother earth what have you done You twisted the minds of everyone And left me here to see Memories that hurt my brain Memories to cause me pain is all that I can see
Brighter than a thousand suns You split you shell with megatons Our vision Now is real There is no color on our crime The darkness left now suits my mind I have no heart of steel
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1qDNeuoFKrufl6H5LvotD0CypbRVccfTb Karla went ahead
Karla went ahead three years ago December -39 I never knew it took so long to die But I don’t mind because time has played its last trick on me It’s all right now The pills I get is great
I just wish that she was here to see me of
Now that time has come to leave at last To cease, to run along And I look back I know I could’ve done worse I don’t mind that the kids we never got are not around It’s all right Just this one thing I wish
I wish that she was here to see me of
There’s nothing I regret I don’t mind all these scars and these tattoos They’re all right Because It’s my life Or it was And I don’t mind that the rock ’n’ roll took my hearing away That’s all right to Just this one thing I wish
I wish that she was here to see me of once was found
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1vaQHsh8_0T2B4UMM4pfehtXJNTfxH1OZ
Little pieces
She broke me down to little pieces Showed me all what love’s about She put the pieces back together Swore that she would stay around
She was my sweet rose of insanity I was tickled by her thorn We broke me down to little pieces And we lost what once was found
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1Fq48kphgKpekL7s0BXQ7SDRDugqFeRXw
Down the road
As I’m walking down the main road I wonder as I walk Is this the road to happiness or is this the road to hell Can you tell me what
Some people are counting blessings. Some people are counting gold Me, I count my heartbeats. They’re the only truth I know. Can you tell me why I can tell you what I’ve got
In my heart I got this song helping me to carry on Nothing pompous, nothing grand Just a simple song for what I am and what I need
Is satisfaction just perfection in reflecting some old lie And honoring the art of smiling when you know you sometimes need to cry I see people carrying torches in the middle of the day instead of taking of their sunglasses Me, I don’t know what to say
But In my heart I got this song helping me to carry on Nothing pompous, nothing grand. Just a simple song for what I am and what I need