The Bear Quartet
carsick
In the front seat on a dead street
Where lonely people go to meet
And when i'm done and i come home
Are you still waiting by the phone?
I know you don't know
But for how long can this go on?
Got no one left to talk to
It all slips through
I win and i got sick too soon
What day hides and stresses by
Bubbles up at night time
Get off the phone let yourself go
Don't waste no time on me
If i can use my feet again
I swear i'll go away
Got no one left to talk to
It all slips through
I win and i got sick too soon
In the front seat on a slow street
In the back row of a late show
Concentrated darkness
Dissolves the only part i did enjoy
I open up my mouth
I spit it out!
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- Miscellaneous
- Angry Brigade
- Gay Icon
- Personality Crisis
- Moby Dick
- Everybody Else
- Ny Våg
- Human Enough
- Popnation: Best of Blekingska Nationen 1994-1996
- Sonically Speaking, Volume 2: April 2001
- Stamp Collecting (For Beginners)
- My War
- Holy Holy
- Early Years
- Saturday Night
- Penny Century
- Cosy Den
- Family Affair
- Revisited
- It Only Takes a Flashlight To Create a Monster