Besatt, missbrukare, i en fas...?

När jag gillar något så gör jag verkligen det, jag har svårt att göra vissa grejor lagom. Gillar jag en maträtt äter jag den tills det en dag inte går att äta längre (vad sägs om fiskgratäng till lunch i flera månader, fil m kaviar i flera veckor etc..), gillar jag en låt spelar jag den tills jag är sjukt less på den osv....

Nu bjuder jag på min absoluta favoritlåt, när Rickard Wolf tolkar den var gåshuden snabbt på plats.. Jag vet inte hur många ggr jag spelat den, men det börjar bli för många. Det finns några stackare som varit på fest med mig när jag haft en liten repeatgrej för mig.. 



18 karat gold wouldn't fill the hole
The bleeding hole in her heart
That's made from cicumstances at home
Because they kept pulling her hair
And so it choked her words
She don't sleep at night, afraid to turn out the light
And she's home
I thought 18 karat gold would save a lonely soul
But she don't sleep at night, afraid to turn out the light
Cause they kept pulling her hair
Wouldn't leave her alone
But if only I could read her mind
And release that stone
In her heart where the sadness grows
I'd operate with this knife
And cut a big fat giant hole
To fill with gold and light
But there's an endless battle to be won
And me I ain't a man with an educated mind
And soon, you won't have the strength to carry on
So you scream about it in the night
In the night....
My 18 karat gold, it fills a dirty hole
A dirty bleeding hole in my heart
You people think it's made from circumstances at home
Well if someone ever should be pulling your hair
Then I guess you should leave them alone
And now you want me to read your mind
And release that stone
That stone in your heart where the sadness grows
You know I, I'd operate with this knife
And cut a big fat hole
To fill with gold and light
But there's an endless battle to be won
And me I ain't a man with an educated mind
And soon, you won't have the strength to carry on
So you scream about it in the night
There's an endless battle to be won
And me I ain't a man with an educated mind
And soon, you won't have the strength to carry on
So you scream about it in the night
In the night....



Erkänn att det grymt bra... Jag blir härlig i hela kroppen för det är så ljuvligt bra!

Well well
S
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