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1, 2, 3, 4
Easy, easy money
it’s something like a pretty stuff on your line
easy, easy business
it’s something like a pretty stuff on your line
shot down in flames around the world
you have foundations and you have airplanes
easy, easy money
it’s something like a pretty stuff on your line on your road
1, 2, 3, 4
hey, hey, hey, easy come, easy go
hey, hey, hey, it’s your work
hey, hey, hey, dirty money, dirty load
hey, hey, hey, it’s your work
no revolutions, no confusions
hey, hey, hey, flying high, buying low
hey, hey, hey, it’s your dirty job, it’s your war
easy, easy money
it’s something you don’t queue for in line
easy, easy business
it’s something you don’t queue for in line
shot down in flames around the world
you have foundations and you have airplanes
easy, easy money
someday you’ll find you’re talking to god of your own
1, 2, 3, 4
hey, hey, hey, easy come, easy go
hey, hey, hey, it’s your work
hey, hey, hey, dirty money, dirty load
hey, hey, hey, it’s your work
no revolutions, no confusions
hey, hey, hey, flying high, buying low
hey, hey, hey, it’s your dirty job, it’s your war
no mercy, no tears, no fear of understanding what is worth
hey, hey, hey, easy come, easy go
hey, hey, hey, flying high, buying low
1, 2, 3, 4
hey, hey, hey, easy come, easy go
hey, hey, hey, it’s your work
hey, hey, hey, dirty money, dirty load
hey, hey, hey, it’s your work
no revolutions, no confusions
hey, hey, hey, flying high, buying low
hey, hey, hey, it’s your dirty job, it’s your war

Who do you think I am
Baby I m your man
I m the back you lean on when you need a friend
Now I see that I m
Blackened by a lie
It s just imagination I ll tell you why
When you...

Tänk om vi skulle vakna
utan läppar
med hela munnen fylld av jord
bakom tungan inga ord
Tänk om jag skulle vakna,
vara farlig
med hela munnen fylld av blod
Jag bet min tunga när du log
Allt jag ville säga

This love

This love is a strange love
A faded kind of mellow
This love

This love
I think I m gonna fall again
And ever when you held my hand
It didn t mean a thing, this love
This love
Now rehearsed we stay, love
Doesn t know it is...

This is the world we live in

Somebody s Felt Her Hate
He s Fade Is All About His Hurting
To Busy Thinking Bout The Pain
To Bother Checking Why It s Hurting

So Common Make It Right, Tonight
Gotta Get In The Light
Doesn t Matter Who You Are
When You’re Moving Up With Alcazar

Land of hope and dreams

Grab your ticket and your suitcase
thunder s rolling down the tracks
don t know where you re goin
sky is turnin black
well darlin if you re weary
lay your head upon my chest
we ll take what we can carry
and we ll leave behind...