Två låt texter som har legat och skräpat :p
Denna handlar om folk som skär sig och varför dom gör det, men kan säga att jag tycker det är dumt att göra det då jag själv är sönder skuren (gamla ärr gör det inte längre) Men men läs och komentera endå :)
Takes my pain away
I don't know who I am
I don't know if I'm alive
My heart is black
But full of gold
I gotta relies my soul
It dosen't belong here any more
What I do when I'm down and lost
Is
Cut, a lot
Don't stop
It takes my pain away
I wanna feel the pain
From my razorblade
It makes my real pain go away
Nothing makes it better then this razorblade
I'm a face without a soul
My heart is black of sadness
The sharp shiny blades
Takes my pain away
For a moment my heart turns red
The blood from my razorblade
Yeah, yeah
It takes a bit of my pain away
The pain comes from my heart
And it has broken apart
That's the reason
That I share my life with a knife
The knife is the thing that keeps me alive
When I'm alone
Cryin' on the floor
There is just one thing that I do
Cut, a lot
Don't stop
It takes my pain away
Cut, a lot
Don't stop
It takes my pain away
I wanna feel the pain
From my razorblade
It makes my real pain go away
Nothing makes it better then this razorblade
I'm a face without a soul
My heart is black of sadness
The sharp shiny blades
Takes my pain away
For a moment my heart turns red
The blood from my razorblade
Yeah, yeah
It takes a bit of my pain away
Bit by bit it goes away
It's gonna take a year or two
But it's never gone for good.
I wanna feel the pain
From my razorblade
It makes my real pain go away
Nothing makes it better then this razorblade
I'm a face without a soul
My heart is black of sadness
The sharp shiny blades
Takes my pain away
For a moment my heart turns red
The blood from my razorblade
Yeah, yeah
It takes a bit of my pain away
Bit by bit it goes away
In a minute or two
Cuz the pain is here to stayNästa handlar om att man inte behöver vara lika för att vara kompisar, var bara dej själv och hoppas på det bästa annars är det ingen idé att ha sånna kompisar, oftast bara falska, man ska vara sej själv, man är underar som man är :)
Nobody's perfect
Bimbos, emos
Their all on their own
It don't have to be like that
Hey, face the fact
It should be nothing like that
Give it a break
Do it your own way
Sing with me and set the real you free
Skinny or fat
Don't mind that
Short or tall
Don't care at all
Blond, redhead, black, brunet
Homo, straight or bisexual
Whata hell do you got on you mind
Are you a boy or a girl or maybe a tran
How cool is that
What I'm trying to say is
Nobody's perfect
No, nobody's perfect
We're all great in our own way
Rockers or geeks
Take a little peek
Look in you and see
See the real you and set it free
Look at me
I'm not like you
I'm just me
Do like me
And set the real you free
And sing with me
Skinny or fat
Don't mind that
Short or tall
Don't care at all
Blond, redhead, black, brunet
Homo, straight or bisexual
Whata hell do you got on you mind
Are you a boy or a girl or maybe a tran
How cool is that
What I'm trying to say is
Nobody's perfect
No, nobody's perfect
We're all great in our own way
Yeah, we have to set the real us free
No one have to be like you and me
I say we're great in our own way
Skinny or fat
Don't mind that
Short or tall
Don't care at all
Blond, redhead, black, brunet
Homo, straight or bisexual
Whata hell do you got on you mind
Are you a boy or a girl or maybe a tran
How cool is that
What I'm trying to say is
Nobody's perfect
No, nobody's perfect
We're all great in our own way
No, no, no,
No one is, no one is
Perfect.
Hoppas ni gillar dom även fast jag inte är så nöjd med dom, ska kasnke gå och lägga mej nu ska upp i morgon och träffa min älskade flicka <3
Ses sen <3
Bra låtar!