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Time For Suicide Lyrics


4 Promille Time For Suicide


44 and stupid looking trousers
A leather jacket, I can't believe it
Big cars and credit cards
And they think that they have made it

They look ugly, got no style
Try to impress me with their plastic smile
Life for them has just go wrong
There is no fun in this song

There is no need for them
They should bring it to an end
It's time for suicide now

22 and baggy trousers
Helly Hansen I can't believe it
Rollerblades and ecstasy
And thex think that they are free

They look ungly got no style
They are a nightmare, not a fairytale
Think they make life a game
But they are used it'S just a shame



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