[Audio] Staahl (Music Of Steel) - Rewind The Time Kritik?Lyrics:I take you back a couple of years ago when I was just a little boyFour years old, didn't see the police patrol, no!Life is a mystery, filled with miseryGod if you listening, can you make my pain history?Life is like a quiz to me, questions gettin' rid of meAnswers? Answered unwillinglyGod give me the ability, to cope with this broke ass life, it's killing meFeeling me?I'm too big for this Godforsaken wellfare neighourboodI mean how am I suppose to fit in this?I've got about 240 000 problems and they' all cash relatedIt all started five years after my father ejaculatedOh how I wish he'd masturbatedAnd the sperm-me had been assassinatedBut I swam and swam and at last made itI felt a crumb of happiness but it rapidly fadedI'm not stackin' this paperI got this addiction, it's got me so sick andI'm on attack-mode, don't fuck with this blitz manWhere's the money? I bought me some puffThe rest? I snorted it up! "What up?" SubWhat's goin' on in my life? I don't fuckin' knowI need some fuckin' dough, and then I need some mo'I am so fuckin' low, could use some fuckin' blowNo news that I'm fuckin' coldHold up! "What up?" Sub? Jupp!Sure I've got friends and family, but they can't see, the vacancyIn my life that's breaking me, and lately we've, been takin' the"High road"! Blazing embracing my timeHow should we do it, with a razorblade or a knife?Ain't got the strength, no facing my lifeChasing the light, my brain is racing it's likeMy conscious erasing my mind, afraid that in timeI won't be able to find, my way and I'm standing byThe fork in the road, but I am handling mineIs this meant for me? Was I sent to beA fuckin' outsider but who's really a centerpieceSentimentally? No I'm just resent by theFuckers who I trusted, but just went and breezedEmpty promises can't be obviousSo now we' here broke, high and all in debts, falling? Yes!Things ain't the same, önskar att vi var barn igenFar-väl min vän (R.I.P)From the age of five, I've had this rage insideBut I've never played with nines, I started and I stayed with rhymesI create the lines, to feel better and I may in timeMy life, can I make it right?A new day, a new headache, life is achy nowI'm in need of medication but there ain't a wake-and-bake in sightEver since a kid, I've been hangning out late at nightSurrounded by my mates and crimes, I need a break from lifeAnd take the time, to face the knivesThat's been shanking me in the back and say; Enough!My fate's to fight? Not able to save a dimeI'm living on the red lineIt's like my wallet's been raped you like;"I guess his life just ain't as safe as mine"So blad you better watch your P's and Q's yeahOr be happy if you just get left with bruisesI wanna turn back the mothafucking time, take the clock and rewindTo the moment in my life, when everything was fineYeah, shit!And there we goYou know, you knowUgh! Neither do I