…more, more, more In the midnight hour, baby, more, more, more With a rebel yel, she cried more, more, more He lives in his own heaven Collects it to go from 7-11 Well, he's out all night to collect a fare Just as long…

…By your heartstrings, I am hanging from a dream Gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze Come look at the scars smother a heart Opening up No more Tiptoeing along a strand of your hair suspended between These…

…to see people suffer, the pain is like an traumatic game, you really are out of league, you paralyze people, ' you are in that mood. you really want to life your life, 'you break their negs, with shadow life, you think it is just fine, you want to play like in movies, except its their real lifes.…

…frozen sky We're drifting over icy Mountains floating by Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep We're walking in the air We're floating in the midnight sky And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly…

…all like the catfights, its your brutal side, you like to workers home, and the same kind of lifes, you are not keen on money or schools, just to use humans, for you lives. You all are beated from the gates, the police…

…and fun. Dining at the corner table, which is a cosy and without the neighbours. It gives me a tender feeling, is shows of a privacy and a carring feeling. Dining at the restaurant by the sea, is a fancy moment, and nowhere else I rather be. Tasting champagne from the Spain, makes me joyfull and ready to play.…

…You beat people with white collar crimes, 'now you are a nurse and a doctor, you have taken several lifes, 'you are so mental, that we see movies, of these peoples faces, you follow every day the same people, until you…

…same morgue, you want to say to police the same layes, you all lie the same lies, all your do is fuck from the money, you call it your life, you have gain, the money of somebody elses lives. You all a treath to the…

…this is the earth or the moon Joy of living is no more a mask The Eden I found will forever last Migrating with the geese My soul has finally found peace Doesn't matter that man has no wings As long as I hear the nightingale sing...…