Rangleklods - Broke
While the river’s calmly running dry
Go to places where the hunger’s real
A predator who’s warm on wine
Looking for a cheap kill
You couldn’t make me feel
The way that I should
You couldn’t make me feel
The way that I should
Blondie keep your eyes on mine
You’re giving me the bends
Hold your breath and arch your spine
I can’t get you out of my head, no
I can’t get you out of my head
You couldn’t make me feel
the way that i should
You couldn’t make me feel
The way that I should
She told me about the street
Where the younger girls meet
When they’re broke
It’s over
A diamond among the coal
i’ve got no control
i think i might choke
It’s over
Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I get lower?
It’s over
Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I get lower?
It's over
Written by:
Esben Nørskov, Mads Damsgaard, Pernille Smith-Sivertsen,
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