Laijzalängtan dämpas bäst med lite Temple of the dog....håll till godo ;))
I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled
Yeah
But it's on the table
The fire is cooking
And their farming babies
While the slaves are working
The blood is on the table
And their mouths are choking
But I'm growing hungry
Yeah
I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled
But it's on the table
The fire is cooking
And their farming babies
While the slaves are working
And it's on the table
Their mouths are choking
But I'm growing hungry (Growing hungry)
I'm growing hungry (Growing hungry)
I'm growing hungry (Growing hungry).....
....och kramen till mina fina =*
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Å här går man ibland omkring och undrar om du har glömt en liten malplacerad Tofta tös...men, lo and behold, så hungerstrejkar du! Det värmer längst in i hjärtat och skapar hemlängtan så in i norden. Men, that's cool, så länge du är Chris Cornell och jag e Eddie....och vi headbangar på Krabbes Väg 10b. Puss och gos från ett svettigt Alexandria.
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