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08.08.13

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High Heels to Hell

08.08.13

 

When I'm looking at life chopped up with a kitchen knife 
I see that the lifestyle is there long before I arrive 
I see that everything's been said but not everyone yet 
And then something always happens but nothing ever really does 

I'm eleven, then sixteen, in it for passinon & compassion 
Stick my head into a bag and they go: fashion! fashion! 
Do a headstand for days and days, I watch the world reveal 
And then something always happens, but nothing's really real 

Oh I do things and I say things and I'm ranting and raving 
And I think that time is a friend of mine. 
I wanna hide up in that tree in the afternoon 
Thinking time is a friend of mine 

I thought that I'm a man but sometimes it's hard to tell 
I'm walking but it feels like I'm on high heels to hell 
It was hardcore, but it don't seem so hard anymore 
And something always happens, but I've heard it before 

Give me a head start, three rounds later I'll find 
Your face reads like a book and now I'd rather be blind 
there are good times and bad times, all dressed in silver stockings 
Something always happens, but don't bother knocking 

Oh I do things and I say things and I'm ranting and raving 
And I think that time is a friend of mine. 
I wanna hide up in that tree in the all-night-long 
Thinking time is a friend of mine 

Look what I've found, I've said something but music's too loud 
Oh look what I've found, seems my words are tangled up in a cloud 
In this state that I'm in 
Things are more like they are now than they have ever been 
Things are more like they are now than they have ever been 
Than they have ever been, they have ever been 

Imagine two parallel lines, and it's love at first-sight 
Crossing somewhere in infinity, because such is the zeitgeist 
I know it sounds exciting, but I guess I'm only dreaming 
Something always happens, but it's hard to find the meaning 
Something always happens, but it's hard to find the meaning 
Something always happens, but it's hard to find the meaning 
Something always happens, but nothing ever really... 

Oh I do things and I say things and I'm ranting and raving 
And I think that time is a friend of mine. 
I wanna hide up in that tree in the afterglow 
Thinking time is a friend of mine 

Time is a friend of mine, time is a friend of mine 
Time is a friend of mine, time is a friend of mine. 
Time is. Time is. a friend.

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