Heaven knows I'm miserable now
Truth doesn't make a noise
I can't wait, I want to do it now (our sins will never be as cruel as our music)
Imorgon (fredag) ska jag troligtvis till Norrköping och hälsa på min bästa vän Casandra. Hon är underbar.
She won't move cause I'm holding her head. She's lost, bye, bye, bye, just the thought fills my heart with pink frost - what can I do if she's lost?
Let's rave on
Mellow my mind with the sweet scents of the night and the sight of alcoholic old men sitting on benches with nowhere to go but into their drunk, confused minds