Sorte Lunger – The Ones Without Lyrics

People passing by
Looking in your eyes
Everyday we're running through our lives
Times we are to meet
Change our final seat
We're still the ones without a chance

Get up go again
Crazy with your friend
Driving round and round is a roundabout
Make them cry again
Feel my moment friend
We could be the ones without the guns

I wanna be a little closer
To everything, and all about the world, and how it all goes
I wanna be a little closer to you
I wanna be a little closer
To everything, and all about the world, and how it all goes
I wanna be a little closer to you

Dreams won't get up high
Just playing in the back
Saying about a war that's up their minds
Like talking with a stupid girl
Through the dirty and crazy world
We're still the ones without a spike
Make that money man
Go die in that money can
We don't care about that stupid thing
We're a kind of new disease
To the rich and famous sheeps
We could be the ones without the guns

I wanna be a little closer
To everything, and all about the world, and how it all goes
I wanna be a little closer to you
I wanna be a little closer
To everything, and all about the world, and how it all goes
I wanna be a little closer to you

Uh uh, uhu uhu, uhu uh I wanna be a little closer
To everything, and all about the world, and how it all goes
I wanna be a little closer to you
I wanna be a little closer
To everything, and all about the world, and how it all goes
I wanna be a little closer to you

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