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Publisert 13.03.2007 13:49
Komponist Knut Frøysnes
Tekstforfatter Simen Lund

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Tekst REPEATER (Lund). We`ve had summermadness in our eyes since the day we met. Now you bitch and you moan, saying that`s a part of me I`m likely to regret. But I went looking for you in places you wouldn`t believe. You lost me with all of your faces ... You lost me with the lack of traces ... I got no money, but I`ll pay your ransom. Ain`t nothing to it baby, when you ain`t got none ... I`m the hound that`s led astray On my dark days I`ve got nothing in store for you. Bite the hand that obeys On my dark days ... How I used to drink myself blind and piss all over my life. I`d cut myself wide open with the splinters of glass as a knife. And I went looking for you in places you wouldn`t believe. I`ve never felt safe and sound unless there were riots in this town ... I got no money, but I`ll pay your ransom. Ain`t nothing to it baby, when you ain`t got none ... I`m the hound that`s led astray On my dark days I`ve got nothing in store for you. Bite the hand that obeys On my dark days ... Broken bottles, candy bars inside your room of failures and scars. Broken bottles, candy bars ... in your room ... in you room ... in your room ... I`m the hound that`s led astray On my dark days I`ve got nothing in store for you. Bite the hand that obeys On my dark days ... I`ve got nothing in store for you I`ve got nothing ...

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