Fritt Efter Fripp Lyrics & Chords By Hasse Bruniusson

From playing fields to killing fields: just one small step of madness. Officer training, uniform, boys together shower together. Rank and file can be just fine but that's not...read more

The boy stood on the burning stage, his back against the mast He did not dare to turn around till Davy Bowie passed The stardust painted round his eyes was really fading fast. ...read more

I. Le bien, le mal Le bien, le mal Ça fait couler des larmes Ça nous rend végétal On passe toujours des mains blanches aux mains sales Tout est bien qui finit mal La vie,...read more

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I made you and your hate to socialize in a matter that suits me fine. So while I breathe in you punched my teeth in. I tried to explain it but you just, you just don't see. I, I...read more