for the rumble fish

no body cares about the dark no hope for the  light

no body listens -the light- anymore

no one ever listens to your silent lips

just as you and I stock in the highway a few meters to IraQ

from now on you are the damm queen of my heart deary

please let me give it up all away ride ride (lets ride) top (to) the hiiiills that will cure us all the old days the old ways

simple worlds that we burn down simple plans to run away stocked like a cat on a tree  but deary do not broke the glass -  love has a simle plan for all 19 84 

 

jazz girls cigarettes and coma  a few easy ways left to make us so little happy 

some say I am crazy some say watch it over he is gonna die not yet

am still beggin for a smile 

laughin out to all that snakes fuckin around

an atheist sweedish girl just recognizes that the god creates her fuckin beauty

''I don't care for the fishes'' if I say 

deary do not believe (in) me

cause someone gonna shoot me down

bye for now have to go I have a long way to the river

it's over

for the rumble fish