City of Liberation (Wish I was there) I see the wintertime through my bitter eyesbut I visulize a better place in my inner mindShakin and shiverin - I can't stand this weatherI'm thinkin.. as I'm scratchin my hands togetherI'm stuck but I can't be livin in this land foreverSo I'm splittin the chains and I crack the fettersIt's low degrees and my red, snotty nose freezinIt's just another snow season of cold SwedenDo I need more reasons for not stayin in this bitch?Well there's a few more that got me payin for a tripAnd I'm not talkin 'bout blazin on a spliff causethat's a part of the problems that makin me sickWhat I'm sayin is this... I'm addicted to dopeThe spliffs that I smoke got me sniffin that cokeI do drugs and pop bottles cause I got problemsBut they only sinkin me closer to rock bottomWhy do I not bother and learn my lesson whenmy nerves is wrestlin with a severe depression?And why do I remain in this worthless presentWhen I can travel to any of the worlds directions?My place is a madhouse, I move with a bad crowdAnd I'm always being followed by this black cloudBut forget about my background and past routeI don't have any last doubts.......... I AM out!I'm sick of hassle and crap - I had it with thatSo I'm stackin my cash and packin my bagsI'm runnin from reality as fast as I canAnd I ain't stoppin till I'm in the back of a cabAs a matter of fact.. I'll keep escapinas long as I travel the paths of the national mapI don't care which vehicle controllin the laneI'll go with a train.. get myself thrown on a planeI'm floathing away over oceans and lakes (and I)will row through the waves till the boat hit the bayI let life show me the way to a lonlier placewhere noone of they even knowing my nameThe wind blows in my sail, been coastin for daysBut found paradise.. I approached and stayedI drove and traded the hard streets of concreteWith a long beach surrounded by palm treesThe warm heat combined with a calm breezeGot me chillin when the first rays of dawn reachTired of home.. I drive on the road cause what ifI'm finding my soul at the other side of the globe?If not, at least I got a little bit of peace of mind -Free from grind and trouble that I leave behindHere I'm sleepin tight without no weed to lightPlus I'm not wakin up from my dreams at nightDamn, I really wish I was able to freeze the time..Cause this is the only place where I'm breathing lifeI need to write my love one's.. I'll send my regardsWith a "Wish you was here" at the end of the cardEven though this is me, my memory's scarredwith the pictures of you.. I'll remember you allYou gotta understand, I was livin in hibernationand wasn't free till I found the City of Liberation...I see the wintertime through my bitter eyesbut I visulize a better place in my inner mind.
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Tack så mycket!Simpo, det är det som är en del av problemet här, folk kollar på användarnamnet istället för texten.
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Tack för det, speciellt för The Saurus kommentaren haha :)