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I woke up on Galbraith Street
Where the houses stood like twins
Oh and even though the door s been closed
I can find a way to get back in

For in daydreams my mind returns
Like a ghost upon the hill
As I knock upon old doors again
And find my friends all live there still

So many good times to speak of in a life
But none compared to the good times I had there

The world looks so much brighter when
You believe in every word
Now I m holding on to all those years
Like a tear before it falls unheard

So many goodbyes to speak of in a life
But none compared to the goodbyes I said there

The sun went down on Galbraith Street
I saw it from my childhood bed
As the red and gold brick houses stood
Underneath a crimson sky that bled

I want to touch you
(And sleep with you)
I want to touch you baby
(Its about)
I want to touch you
(Yes that’s you)
I want to touch you

Yesterday i told you something i thought you knew
Yes i told you with a smile
I want...

A persistent reccurent spiritual cycle. Everything comes or gets back sooner or later! Doesn t matter how you squirm and withe (or dodge), life and everything that happens on your way of life is prisoned in a reccurent cycle. Your past stands as future in front of you, sometimes. But...

Ne racunaj na me
ne racunaj na mene
danas je kisilo
i sutra ce
kaze radio
lose vrijeme za nas rajske ptice
malo slatkog secera za vene
gadno stoje stvari moje luce
ne racunaj na mene
ne racunaj na mene

Rustin man

Oh Rustin Man
I can t deny this is you again
Little I know but how the hold is holding you

Let s all decide the shame
Many more were left to stay
Many decided love was a game

How many more...

Assault and battery

The lives were taken
For feasts at the table
A life of misery
Ending with a shock

Brutal murder (brutal murder)
All hands to the slaughter
Mass torture
All hands to the knife

And I can hear the screams