White man without soul

You fell because you wanted You fell for my disguise             back

You trusted me with secrets

And i consoled you with lies

And when I pass out I always dream of fire

Because I need to

I should be drinking and never let you go

Intoxicated until we start to fall

I’ll do anything to feed that special glow

But in the morning I’m a white man without soul

You got the flavour of night

I’ve got my quarry of the day

Your suspicions are right

I’m made of stolen property

But if we pass out you can share my dream of fire

If you want to

We need the fantasy

We feed the fantasy

I should be drinking and never let you go…

 

Lyrics: Mikael Elfström                                                            back

Music: Joakim Olsson

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