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Jag har börjat känna lite som känslan Tiger Lou ger med låten All i Have. Även om det säkert bara är dumt att göra det... Anyways här har ni texten till den...

I wanna tell ya this
This is all I can say
This is all I have
By the grace of god
By the grace of god
You know you know you know I am
How bitter fucking sweet
How bitter fucking sweet it is
I wanna tell ya this
And this is all that I can say
This is all that I can take
This is all that I can give

I wanna tell
I wanna tell ya
This is all I have
And I wanna show
I wanna show ya
Everything I have
And I wanna tell
I wanna tell ya
This is all I haaaave
This is all I haaaave

How bitter fucking sweet
How bitter fucking sweet it is
I wanna tell ya this
And this is all that I can say
This is all that I can take
This is all that I can give

I wanna tell
I wanna tell ya
This is all I have
And I wanna show
I wanna show ya
Everything I have
And I wanna tell
I wanna tell ya
This is all I haaaave
This is all I haaaave

Jag har varit olustig ett tag nu det är därför det har blivit så tyst i bloggen, för det är rätt tyst i huvudet på mig också...

Det är konstigt egentligen hur humör kan skifta så mycket från dag till dag eller från timma till timma fast man inte gjort någonting som kan förklara dem humörsvängningarna.

Jag har börjat fundera på hur det egentligen ligger till med en sak också: Lyssnar man på deppmusik när man är deppig eller blir man deppig av att lyssna på deppmusiken? Känns lite som en "hönan eller ägget" frågeställning...

 Dagens Låttext blir av grabbarna som bowlar för soppa

I almost got drunk at school at 14
Where I almost made out with the homecoming queen
Who almost went on to be miss texas
But lost to a slut with much bigger breastes
I almost dropped out to move to LA
Where I was almost famous for almost a day

And I almost had you
But I guess that doesn't cut it
Almost loved you
I almost wished u would've loved me too

I almost held up a grocery store
Where I almost did 5 years and then 7 more
Cuz I almost got popped for a fight with a thug
Cuz he almost made off with a bunch of the drugs
That I almost got hooked on cuz you ran away
And I wish I woulda had the nerve to ask you to stay

And I almost had you
But I guess that doesn't cut it
Almost had you
And I didn't even know it

You kept me guessing and now I'm destined
to spend my time missing you
I almost wish you would've loved me too

Here I go thinking about all the things I could've done
I'm gonna need a forklift cuz all the baggage weighs a ton
I know we had our problems I can't remember one

I almost forgot to say something else
And if I cant fit it in I'll keep it all to myself
I almost wrote a song about you today
But I tore it all up and then I threw it away

And I almost had you
But I guess that doesn't cut it
Almost had you
And I didn't even know it

You kept me guessing and now I'm destined
to spend my time missing you
And I almost had you
I almost wish you would've loved me too

It's not a silly little moment
It's not the storm before the calm
This is the deep and dyin breath of
This love we've been workin on

Can't seem to hold you like I want to
So I can feel you in my arms
Nobody's gonna come and save you
We pulled too many false alarms

We're goin down
And you can see it too
We're goin down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear
We're slow dancing in a burnin room

I was the one you always dreamed of
You were the one I tried to draw
How dare you say it's nothing to me
Baby, you're the only light I ever saw

I'll make the most of all the sadness
You'll be a bitch because you can
You try to hit me just hurt me
So you leave me feeling dirty
Because you can't understand

We're goin down
And you can see it too
We're goin down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear
We're slow dancing in a burnin room

Go cry about it why don't you
Go cry about it why don't you
Go cry about it why don't you
My dear, we're slow dancin' in a burnin' room,
Burnin' room, burnin' room
Burnin' room, burnin' room
Don't you think we oughta know by now
Don't you think we shoulda learned somehow
Don't you think we oughta know by now
Don't you think we shoulda learned somehow
Don't you think we oughta know by now
Don't you think we shoulda learned somehow

I knew you before the west was won
And I heard you say the past
Was much more fun
You go your way, I go mine
But Ill see you next time


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