Laulunsanoja:
The Stairs The Far Away People

Halloween memorized two dozen volumes of the annotated essays of the far-away team Every house has a microphone every house has a microphone every house has a microphone the far-away people

kraut Until I was twenty-six and a half years old That's when I swore that someday, Someday I would get outta that basement And travel to a magical, far away

wonder How I keep from going under It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under Broken glass everywhere People pissing on the stairs

When this old world starts a getting me down And people are just too much for me to face I'll climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just

far from me Before I am long, long, long gone There'll be nothing to keep me away Every night at seven o'clock Every day at six in the morning too People

im a new grown man Its like ive transformed and forgot forgot about these fans But them niggas took it way too far By taking your life and breaking peoples

motorcar looked more like war than anything I've seen so far so far so far so fierce and ingenious a poetic specter so far gone that every jackass

far as we could Abandoned it out west Split up on a dark sad night Both agreeing it was best She turned around to look at me As I was walkin' away I

When this old world starts getting me down And people are just too much for me to face I climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just drift