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Gothenburg Herbman

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

It?s the kindness of strangers
And the absence of harm
With the Gothenburg Herbman
And his friendly charm
He?s got a headful of liquor
And a fistful of grass
And his skin is the color
Of the white middle-class
He do the crazy handstand
He do the funny ape
He do the rock?n?roll band
He do the total fake
He want the dolphin flip
Adidas handball-shoe
Around the moon and back hit
He do the I love you
He?s got a headful of liquor
And a fistful of hasch
He?s still watching the sky
For the two-seven clash
He is the space invader
He?s a sex machine
He is the caped crusader
He?s a strangers dream
Gothenburg herbman
Your super-hero boyfriend
Gothenburg herbman
Your super-hero boyfriend
Your super-hero boyfriend

Girl With The Clandestine Heart

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

I used to love a girl caled Mary-Jane
I used to think that people looked the same
Without their heads on
But then she made my sky complete
I used to watch her fall asleep
I used to kiss her lie the salty sea
I used to think that we where wild and free
So independent
But like buildings people fall apart

She's the girl with the clandestine heart
She used to tell me things I've never heard
It made me raise my head just like a bird
When it drinks water
I swore to love her 'til the end of time
But when I turned around she wasn't mine
I should've seen it
I should've known it from the start
She's the girl with the clandestine heart

Boy Meet Girl

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

Hey, I'm awake what's that scent in the air
Do I know this place from before
I wonder where all of my shoes dissapear
Just some traces of dirt on the floor
Does anyone here have some water to spare
Cause I woke with this terrible thirst
It's the romantic notion of harshness to share
Before my testicles burst
Boy meet girl they fall in love
I watch the scene from up above
The angels are gone where angels go
Hell, I don't know

If these angels are real could they follow me home
And reward me for putting my trust
In this bed as the mark of my journey to roam
Thru the nights of obedient lust
I am battered to pieces by vodka and sex
And a fondness for odious sin
I eep making phone-calls at night to my ex
And I wish for her scent on my skin
Boy meet girl they fall in love
I watch the scene from up above
The angels are gone where angels go
Hell, I don't know

1959

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

A supid singer sings a stupid song
He tries to tell you that the night is long
You know he?s lying and you know he?s fake
He order whiskey when you order steak
Nobody loves him but he don?t care
He doesn?t want to come home this year
And all he wanna do is bleed you dry
Spin you round until it makes you cry
He wanna take you back in time
Back to 1959
You could go to a drive-in
You could order an ice-cream
He wanna takke you back in time
Back to 1959
Caress you and hold you
Just like he told you
Just ike he told you
What do you think of when you go to sleep
Did you forget or not to brush your teeth
You know that people live inside your mouth
You know the earth it settles in the south
Your skin is soft – it feels so nice
You gotta friend in Jesus Christ
2000 years ago he died for you
You got a nail thru your adidas shoe
He wanna take you back in time

Lullaby For A Sleepy Girlfriend

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

Hush now my baby
Hush now my love
The angels are watching
>From heaven above
They know that I love you
They know that it’s true
I’ll stay here beside you
Whatever you do
When I wake beside you
I feel like I shine
I wish you forever
And ever be mine
A new day tomorrow
When you open your eyes
You let in the sunshine
And all darkness dies

We’re All Gonna Die

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

Your motherí‚’s gonna die
And youí‚’ll be dressed in deepest black
Your childrení‚’s gonna die
You know theyí‚’re never coming back
Ití‚’s such a lack
For your worthless self
And you want them back
So you dream about the summer they where 12
Years old
Weí‚’re all gonna die
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Your friendí‚’s all gonna die
You hide your face and shed a tear
Youí‚’re sisterí‚’s gonna die
And all you feel is worthless fear
You want her near
But sheí‚’s gone forever
And you caní‚’t conquer
The pathetic little demons from your past
Oh, what a blast
Weí‚’re all gonna die
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Were All Gonna Die

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

Your mother´s gonna die
And you´ll be dressed in deepest black
Your children´s gonna die
You know they´re never coming back
It´s such a lack
For your worthless self
And you want them back
So you dream about the summer they where 12
Years old
We´re all gonna die
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Your friend´s all gonna die
You hide your face and shed a tear
You´re sister´s gonna die
And all you feel is worthless fear
You want her near
But she´s gone forever
And you can´t conquer
The pathetic little demons from your past
Oh, what a blast
We´re all gonna die
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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Projector

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

I?m the projector
And you are the silver screen
I dwell in darkness
You are what is seen
And I live for you
Live for you
Live for a long time dear
And it?s been so nice
Been so nice
Been so nice to have you here
To have you near
Oh, I do care
I see your face
Everywhere
So I drink, drink, drink
Drink ?til I?m beautiful
Drink, drink, drink
Drink ?til I?m pitiful
& I remember in november
& I do still
There where hints & alligations
& vodka & pills
& I remember in december
Your hand in mine
There where heartaches & tootheaches
>From all the warm wine
But I live for you

Unsignificant

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

Me and someone had a fight
Another lonely friday night
The neighbours caughing thru the wall
I?m fast awake, a late night call
Someone says he want to kill me
I should be scared but yet it thrills me
That he can hate, that he can see
A guy as unsignificant as me

The Same

Artista:

Mas letras de 1140 Mississippi

You might live in Gothenburg
You might live in Spain
You might add some tenderness
Or, you might bring me pain
Here?s another song about you
It?s not something I want to
It?s just something that I do
And I, yeah, I could kiss you right now
Wouldn?t that be a shame
Or would it al just
Be the same
You might live in Kansas City
You might live in sin
You might leave me far behind
Or change me from within
Here?s another song about you
It?s not something I want to
It?s just something that I do
And I could kill you right now
Wouldn?t that be a shame
Or would it all just
Be the same
Be the same
Be the same
Never thought that I would crash and burn
The same
Be the same
Never thought that I would turn
The same
Turn the same