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Jeg har ikke for vane å skrive under gjestenicket simpelthen fordi jeg står for det jeg mener. De ekstremt få gangene jeg gjør det er det ikke i Samliv og Relasjoner, for å si det sånn. Mange av dere kommer sikkert til å tro at jeg er fullstendig klin kokkos nå, og det må dere gjerne. Ville ikke vært første gangen isåfall! Jeg har bare seriøst behov for en real utblåsning nå, for ellers kommer hodet mitt til å eksplodere veldig snart! Så mange tanker, så mye lite konstruktiv hjerneaktivitet. (Ja, det skal stå mye og lite rett etter hverandre!) Herrejesus. Hvis du finnes, skal jeg gi hjernen min til forskningen. Jeg vil være en zombieengel.

Here goes nothing.

What you see is what you know and what you know is what you breathe

Take this time to remember, to unravel, to justify your needs, your point of existance

Take this time to pinpoint what this life means, what this life will become

Point your fingers at the man in the cloth, point your finger at me

Shake your hips, your ass, plug your nose and down we go on three

I wanna sink to the bottom with you and what I know is what I breathe

The God with the gun at the top of your temple is crying out in despair

The gun is running red hot steam and we all know your royal blood is blue

Blue as your continous monday, repeating itself over and over again

Everyone is the same, salamanders everywhere, primitive and watching you

Your veins are crawling with the stuff, snails, snakes, green and slimy creatures

Point your fingers at the man in the cloth, point your finger at me

Shake your hips, your ass, plug your nose and down we go on three

I wanna sink to the bottom with you and what I know is what I breathe

Do you want to go to the groceries, do you want to buy some candy?

I could be your boyfriend now and you could be my girl

Together, happy happy, we could walk hand in hand and smile forever more

Yeeeeah, yeah! Life is easy, life is great, if you see it with salamander eyes

Point your fingers at the man in the cloth, point your finger at me

Shake your hips, your ass, plug your nose and down we go on three

I wanna sink to the bottom with you and what I know is what I breathe

What I know is what I breathe and I aint wanna breathe no more

I just wanna swim in the water and be as happy as can be

But I can't swim when my good heart is rotten to the core

You know, you know, you know....this doesn't affect you

But you know, you know, you know.... someday it will too

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