my lyrics

[matanchik]

from now on my lyrics will be here:

"legal crimes"

Golden gun
99
You could allways spared his life

Legal crimes
Legal lies
Another mobster dies

No escape
No reclaim
From your cruel life

And if you think you can run
Someone will always catch
And if you think you can hide
Someone will always find

Go to sleep
Little boy
Daddy finished another job

Legal crimes
That's what he does
He is tearing life apart

No glory
No fame
For a man like him

And if you think you can run
Someone will always catch
And if you think you can hide
Someone will always find

"Open up the curtains
Good morning to you all"
Said the radio man
With his face against the wall

"Sun is shining brightly
Birds are flying high
Open up the curtains
And wait until you die"

And if you think you can run
Someone will always catch
And if you think you can hide
Someone will always find

"caribbean life"

There on the beach we lay
Sing campfire songs and honey pie
Drink coconut all night
In our Caribbean life

And Oh, what a way
Oh, what a way to go
Oh, what a way
Oh, what a way to go

There's no wrong in fantasize
Living a happy life
Because life is hard enough
In our non-stop life

And Oh, what a way
Oh, what a way to go
Oh, what a way
Oh, what a way to go

"ice age"

Watching the snow changes
Particle by particle
Scattered lines across the road

He waits weeks
For someone to save him
Someone to hold

But there's no one
no one around him
Everybody's living
In their own cold world

"fast train"

Like an addict to a drug
I come running back to you
You're my fast train

I'm a slow and clumsy guy
And you are moving in the speed of light
How can I ever catch you?

Let's go for a ride