Armadillo King - Inner Peace

A broken window to an outside world
A wicked spiral and a street that curl
The weekend jolly they are passing by
Someone is waiting to start a fight

A lost direction on an urban sea
Been out looking for my inner peace

A call from nowhere to a long lost friend
Might need you now but I didn't then
The waves are growing and you are on the ship
I'm out here raving with the scraps and bits

Sleazebag's talking about a coming disease
While I'm listening for my inner peace

The band is playing at the end of the hall
The singer's crying 'cause he's sick of it all
No one's here to forgive or even follow the beat
I can see that you're sorry and worth a better treat

Maybe we both need to get down in the grease
If we wanna find the true inner peace

Written by:
HENNING EJNEFJALL

Publisher:
Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.

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