Bra?
haha.. dra åt helvete/ Johnossi.
Fucck.. Shit. Vad?
My 18 karat gold, it fills a dirty hole
A dirty bleeding hole in my heart
You people think it's made from circumstances at home
Well if someone ever should be pulling your hair
Then I guess you should leave them alone
And now you want me to read your mind
And release that stone
That stone in your heart where the sadness grows
You know I, I'd operate with this knife
And cut a big fat giant hole to fill.
Fill with gold and light
Fucck.. Shit. Vad?
My 18 karat gold, it fills a dirty hole
A dirty bleeding hole in my heart
You people think it's made from circumstances at home
Well if someone ever should be pulling your hair
Then I guess you should leave them alone
And now you want me to read your mind
And release that stone
That stone in your heart where the sadness grows
You know I, I'd operate with this knife
And cut a big fat giant hole to fill.
Fill with gold and light
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