Chasing love like an ambulance

One of the crowd, one of the clothes. One of the people, one fo the sheeple. Is this the place i've been dreaming of? I'm getting old and need something to rely on..one of the cold. One of the quiet. One in the none. One in the killzone. One forgettable. One regrettable. One of nothing. One of everything.

Du sköter dina plikter Känslokall och stark Jobbar hårt och dricker Ditt inre är sårigt och såret fyllt av salt Du jämrar över krämpor Och plågas utav kval Borta är all livslust och dem du håller av

Everything to disappear.

Why are all the boys so lonely?

In his memo, Welles emphasized the contrast between the husband's 'masculine idealism' or 'urgent professional concern' - and the smoochy wife's insistence on making love, and concluded that the relationship demonstrated 'woman's classic failure to fully appreciate ... that sense of abstract duty so peculiar to the male'. He could not help believing that every man was Quixote, intent on an intellectual mission, while every woman was a down-to-earth Dulcinea. Men have a responsibility to the law, or to some personal code of honor. Women, less exigent (in Welles's view), are concerned only with love.

The grass was greener The light was brighter The taste was sweeter The nights of wonder With friends surrounded The dawn mist glowing The water flowing The endless river For ever and ever

Name a time and place, I'm going everywhere.

Getting high, getting drunk, getting horny.

It gets dark in the morning Trade sleep for drinks in a bar I'm sure as hell my breath stinks Watch it float like smoke in the fog

Det är något bortom bergen, bortom blommorna och sången, det är något bakom stjärnor, bakom heta hjärtat mitt. Hören - något går och viskar, går och lockar mig och beder: Kom till oss, ty denna jorden den är icke riket ditt

It takes a lot of nerve, living on planet Earth

This wheel shall explode

Chasing love like an ambulance