- Sommaren!
- Mitt nya liv!
- GI-middagar med Lisan! (eller hur? Tror du vi hittar fler som hakar på?)
- Självförtroende!
- Trevligt sällskap!
That's all! Jo, ska citera Brett Anderson oxå... Lite sorglig text förvisso, men ack så tänkvärt!
Nothing ever goes right, nothing ever flows in my life
No one really cares if no one ever shares my bed
People push by with fear in their eyes in my life
Love is dead, love is dead
The telephone rings, but no one ever thinks to speak to me
The traffic speeds by, but no one's never stopped here yet
Intelligent friends don't care in the end, believe me
Love is dead, love is dead
And plastic people wear imaginary smiles
Exchanging secrets at the back of their minds
Plastic people, plastic people
And all the lies that you've given us
And all the things, things that you said
And all the lies that you've given us
Blow like wind in my head
No one really cares if no one ever shares my bed
People push by with fear in their eyes in my life
Love is dead, love is dead
The telephone rings, but no one ever thinks to speak to me
The traffic speeds by, but no one's never stopped here yet
Intelligent friends don't care in the end, believe me
Love is dead, love is dead
And plastic people wear imaginary smiles
Exchanging secrets at the back of their minds
Plastic people, plastic people
And all the lies that you've given us
And all the things, things that you said
And all the lies that you've given us
Blow like wind in my head
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