The Mess Age - How Could I Be So Wrong
I've been too crazy I don't feel that good
Just breaking things around the neighbourhood
Some people say you're walking on really thin ice
But I don't care cause I ain't that nice
Throw away the garbage and clean up my act
Every inch is fucked that's a matter of fact
Evereybody think that you will leave her and betray
So what's the point of splashing you can go the whole way
How could I be so wrong
How could I be so damn wrong
Every minute I'm in it
Always been a bit too strong
How could I be so wrong
Tried too pay my shrink with another drink
Ice-cubes bigger than a hockey-rink
Every now and then we get together and there's peace
The smaller currency's the more we're hurting these
Dropped out of school I don't wanna stay
Everyday I dreamt about the holiday
I'm gonna go now and leave it all
No arms no legs no cookies can someone please catch my fall
How could I be so wrong
How could I be so damn wrong
Every minute I'm in it
Always been a bit too strong x2
I'm tired of bein' an unemployed millionaire
I'm sick of bein' a Swedish tourist-souvenir
I'm sick of this
I'm bored with that
I'm happy with
Nah I won't tell you that
Do live the life
Do pay the price
Do not follow my advice
How could I be so wrong
How could I be so damn wrong
Every minute I'm in it
Always been a bit too strong x3
Just breaking things around the neighbourhood
Some people say you're walking on really thin ice
But I don't care cause I ain't that nice
Throw away the garbage and clean up my act
Every inch is fucked that's a matter of fact
Evereybody think that you will leave her and betray
So what's the point of splashing you can go the whole way
How could I be so wrong
How could I be so damn wrong
Every minute I'm in it
Always been a bit too strong
How could I be so wrong
Tried too pay my shrink with another drink
Ice-cubes bigger than a hockey-rink
Every now and then we get together and there's peace
The smaller currency's the more we're hurting these
Dropped out of school I don't wanna stay
Everyday I dreamt about the holiday
I'm gonna go now and leave it all
No arms no legs no cookies can someone please catch my fall
How could I be so wrong
How could I be so damn wrong
Every minute I'm in it
Always been a bit too strong x2
I'm tired of bein' an unemployed millionaire
I'm sick of bein' a Swedish tourist-souvenir
I'm sick of this
I'm bored with that
I'm happy with
Nah I won't tell you that
Do live the life
Do pay the price
Do not follow my advice
How could I be so wrong
How could I be so damn wrong
Every minute I'm in it
Always been a bit too strong x3
Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Svensson, Niklas Borg, Peder Carlsson
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