…evernings, you are waitress, you make fun of it. You have the clubnights over the days and nights, blues suits, make you smooth, you have your classy style, with your friends, its european cities, whivh make you different men. uUUHH, BUT WE ALL LIKE IT, you have played the game, and make the best of it.…

…I HAVE SEE3N A LOT OF HANDSOME MEN, THEY WEAR SUIT AND ACT LIKE THEY DONT CARE. BUT THERE IS ALWAYS LACKING THE WARMTH AND FOOD, IF YOU DONT HAVE IT, DO YOU FELL LIKE A NOIR. IN MADRID THE INTERACTION IS WEAK, THEY…

…You all have the same kind of education, you have no hurry of anywhere, you have kind men, they really have better love and things, they buy them flowers and jewelleries, take them to the airports, pick them up from…

…, you really like to be a creed, but you like to like in stars, we can't reach it, men have it easy. If I would have been a man, I would have another life, these take it all, they are not excited to be kind, or need it…

…Butterfly in the flowers butterfly with the flowers dances and plays what does he care? But you're a man you've got to care love thy neighbour look after thy brother Stupid men in their towers stupid men with their…

…past houses, farms & fields Passin′ graves that have no name, freight yards full of old black men And the graveyards of rusted automobiles Good mornin' America, how are you? Don't you know me? I′m your native son! I′m the…

…kropp, som har levt på luft och vatten. Det gör ont, men gå ändå, du kan alltid vända om. Det gör ont, men gå ända, du är här och kom hit som en vandrare. Klockan ringer för en ensam själ, den har lånat röst av döden…

…Hearts bleeding morbid sorrow One man of this men of the death One man, broke down Down he went with insanity Down man, lunatic He lit the fire under the house You could only see his feet He burnt away his insanity Burnt away this memories…

…Hej! Jag flyger inne Stryytta inne med mina killen Prata svenska vi inte kan, emellertid vi är fyra finnen Jag skulle vilja lera för, men jag kan inte hämta det i min långtidsminne Jag förlora mina ord Jag kan inte lära…