Titel: Holy holy life
Artist: Golden earing
In bad times, when it’s dark and cold
\n You got no place to rest your soul
\n There’s laughter behind your backs
\n Then it seems the devil rules the deck
\n Nothin’ seems easy these days
\n Or do I see it in a different way
\n The world is spinnin’, well that’s OK
\n Tell me baby what’s the price we pay
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is lonely
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is sad
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is phoney
\n The sooner or later, they’ll find you dead
\n Why don’t you take me down to a rabbit hole
\n Where a man of peace can hide his soul
\n Thinkin’ about pollution and a birth-control
\n Better talk to the rabbits, it’s somebodies fault
\n And maybe sometimes I’m pessimistic
\n and maybe it ain’t so bad, it ain’t so sick
\n I know I’m not the man of constant sorrow
\n ant tell me is it the path of evil to follow
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is lonely
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is sad
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is phoney
\n Or sooner or later, they’ll find you dead
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is lonely
\n sometimes is phoney, sometimes is sad
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is lonely
\n sometimes is phoney, sometimes is sad, so sad
\n Holy holy life, sometimes is lonely
\n sometimes is phoney, sometimes is sad, so so sad
\n Holy, holy, holy
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