Råkall – Fredags Melankoli

Råkall – Fredags Melankoli Lyrics

Artist: Råkall
Song: Fredags Melankoli

Dagar passernade
Veckorna går
Timme efter timme
Mitt förnuft sjunker djupare varje dygn

Gråa dagar som denna med nöd och neppe
Badkar fylld med rakblad
Med min pistol riktad mot mitt huvud
Känner viljan att trycka blir allt mer sann

Melankoli till fredagsmys
Inse vad som är förståndigast
Ta sitt förnuft till fånga
Död för egen hand

Tappa kampen mot dig själv
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Fredags Melankoli Lyrics – English Translation

Days Passenger
The weeks go.
Hour after hour
My sense drops deeper every day

Gray days like this with distress and neppe
Baths filled with razor blades
With my pistol directed toward my head
Feel the desire to push is becoming increasingly true

Melancholy to Fridaysmys
Realize what is the anointest
Listen to reason
Death for own hand

Drop fight against yourself
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Råkall Lyrics – Fredags Melankoli

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Release Year: 2001