I'm gonna make my own way,
I'm gonna head downtown,
Walk around, settle down,
Find me a proper drink.
Don't need a helmet
To get me through life,
I walk across the water,
Blame it on foolish pride.
Lifting me up,
Tearing me down,
All you give me is indecision
the classic run-around.
Bringing me higher,
Keeping me whole,
Now I feel like I'm living
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Jeg gjør som jeg vil nå Jeg tar en tur på byen Går litt rundt, slår meg ned Få meg en or'ntlig drink. Trenger ikke hjelm, nei Jeg lever uten angst Jeg tar den strake veien Det er nå en gang slik jeg er. Jeg er helt på topp, Så rives jeg ned. Alt du gir meg er ubestemthet, en runddans på stedet hvil. Jeg når nye høyder og føler meg ny Nå er det som om jeg lever Lever i en støvsky. | Entry #24617 — Discuss 0 — Variant: Not specifiednone
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