gagnam style cover
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Look into my eyes, Itâs where my demons hide
I want to hide the truth
I want to shelter you
But with the beast inside
Thereâs nowhere we can hide
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
Itâs where my demons hide
Itâs where my demons hide
Donât get too close
Itâs dark inside
Itâs where my demons hide
Itâs where my demons hide
I want to shelter you
But with the beast inside
Thereâs nowhere we can hide
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
Itâs where my demons hide
Itâs where my demons hide
Donât get too close
Itâs dark inside
Itâs where my demons hide
Itâs where my demons hide
glad tjej.nu
I've been standing alone
Grasping for air
Intensely aware
I've been running alone
I've been leading your way
Through dark hollow days
Now I realize
What I have to do
Just to be with you
Today tomorrow and always
Intensely aware
I've been running alone
I've been leading your way
Through dark hollow days
Now I realize
What I have to do
Just to be with you
Today tomorrow and always
And the world's gonna know your name, Cause you burn with the brightest flame
You could go the distance
You could run the mile
You could walk straight through hell with a smile
You could be the hero
You could get the gold
Breaking all the records that thought never could be broke
Do it for your people
Do it for your pride
How you ever gonna know if you never even try?
Do it for your country
Do it for your name
Cause there's gonna be a day
When you're standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
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fick en fin kommentar av en vĂ€n frĂ„n hemma i götet. SĂ„nt fĂ„r mig att tĂ€nka pĂ„ hur mycket jag saknar. Jag vet att jag inte passar in hĂ€r, jag kĂ€nner mig inte hemma hĂ€r sĂ„ som jag kĂ€nner nĂ€r jag Ă€r i göteborg med slĂ€kt och vĂ€nner. en vĂ€n jag inte trĂ€ffat pĂ„ jag vet inte hur mĂ„nga Ă„r, skriver en kort, men sĂ„ meningsfull textrad. Ăr det nĂ„got jag ska göra i mitt liv, sĂ„ Ă€r det att flytta tillbaka till dĂ€r mitt hjĂ€rta hör hemma.Â
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kĂ€rlek till SHM. jag grinar nĂ€r jag hör och tittar pĂ„ den hĂ€r, haha vad Ă€r det för fel pĂ„ migÂ