Dead and gone.


Har en konstig jobbig känsla i magen.
Plus en massa spring i benen.. rastlös.

I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, but that new me will be alright

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