Sunday 8 August 2010

Six degrees of retardation

I smiled as i lay
In the sun by the pool,
The humidity's high
But the air-con was cool

I walked in the rain
But i'd had some good news
The promotion was coming
My life was on cruise

I lay on the beach
I surfed in the sea
I thought of my brother
I'd soon again see

Ich gesagt, "guten Morgen."
Willkomen, Tschuß.
In Elmpt ich gewohnt
But the wheel it came loose



I fought to be happy
Was battered and bruised
My loved ones i loved
My loved ones i'd lose

My life is existence
It repeats everyday
I try very hard
I pretend i'm okay

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