A Memoir of The Music Man

Lyrics: Hawdy Anders Laifa/Aldi Renaldi/Joanna Octoria Music: Hawdy Anders Laifa/Aldi Renaldi/Joanna Octoria I hate people for no reason My mind speaks the words of treason Sometimes I feel nothing but vain Gaze upon with fear and disdain
What's waiting beyond I don't know Am I struggling for I don't know The more I live the more I hate What's left here for me to wait?
I hate people for no reason My mind speaks the words of treason Sometimes I feel nothing but vain Gaze upon with fear and disdain
What's waiting beyond I don't know Am I struggling for I don't know The more I live the more I hate What's left here for me to wait?
I never thought a watch made of wood could open your legs that are always closed. Four beautiful twin girls with exactly the same maroon hats. I beg you to say something because I don't know what else to say. You're right, you look so cool with the smoke coming out of your nose. But it's all nothing more than shit
I hate people for no reason My mind speaks the words of treason Sometimes I feel nothing but vain Gaze upon with fear and disdain
What's waiting beyond I don't know Am I struggling for I don't know The more I live the more I hate What's left here for me to wait?
I never thought a watch made of wood could open your legs that are always closed. Four beautiful twin girls with exactly the same maroon hats. I beg you to say something because I don't know what else to say. You're right, you look so cool with the smoke coming out of your nose. But it's all nothing more than shit
I am no longer the slave of my fate Walking on the path of what I create I am no longer shackled for demise Walking beyond everything I despise
I've been told to stay behind the line Watch their backs and left behind Not for so long I felt like flickering Same old story, I've been wondering
I never thought a watch made of wood could open your legs that are always closed. Four beautiful twin girls with exactly the same maroon hats. I beg you to say something because I don't know what else to say. You're right, you look so cool with the smoke coming out of your nose. But it's all nothing more than shit
I never thought a watch made of wood could open your legs that are always closed. Four beautiful twin girls with exactly the same maroon hats. I beg you to say something because I don't know what else to say. You're right, you look so cool with the smoke coming out of your nose. But it's all nothing more than shit