[Music: Roope, Lyrics: Janne] Another morning, sunbeams are boiling my head I wake up to throw up my yesterday Too late, I can't get out of the bed
, are you in a dream? Distant lights beckon & fade Unwritten songs of another day I fear that you would never be The copper shades of a morning You
voices All these memories Made me feel like stone All these people Made me feel so alone Lost in the dark No shades of gray Until I found Midnight's another
Man, Woman, Desire, Love Love one another Can true love last forever? Man, Woman, Desire, Love They both agreea?¦Yes, it can Be my womana?¦.I'll be
slam my Mercedes door again! Now, it all started with my father I must have got my pimping genes from him, the way he left my mama I'm a rolling stone
[Layzie] It's all because of brew I'm feelin fresh and new I bless a forty a day So now I never have to have another sober day When blessin' 40s I'm a
the end [chorus:] Eternal flame That shines the night I'm away till the morning light Eternal flame That shines the night I'm away till the morning
you slam my Mercedes door again Now, it all started with my father I must've got my pimpin' genes from him, the way he left my momma I'm a rolling stone
Black guns up in fear Dyin' wish is to touch the air Seekin' heaven that wasn't here Eyes will not see another year It's another day It's the same fight
brother one hunted How much charisma Could another one stomach If I be the prisoner then I wasn't more cunning Or wise If I come outside I'm not running Stone
twisted down to a dew entrailed ground We watch the stars as they slowly fade away and in the clearing sky I see The cold stone face of morning setting
fire from the fireworks up above me With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand You run for cover in the temple of love You run for another
You say it was this morning when you last saw your good friend Lyin' on the pavement with a misery on his brain Stoned on some new potion he found upon
morning, my head is storming Gotta get it right I've got my boss and I've got my bills But I'm towing the line So sick of that man on my case all day long Another
your blood I lived in Corpus with my brother Who's always on the run We're bad for one another But we were good at having fun We got stoned along the
no moss Only shit and sticks and stones So I left those days behind me And I struck out on my own Now, it's three o'clock in the morning And you call
Woke up this morning, wondered what planet I was on On the cover of a Rolling Stone was another dumb young blonde While the icons of our day all slowly
woke up slow this morning to quiet walls and a sunlight flood. this place it seems so empty and everything except for this wait has left me. try not to
