A Sentence of Sorts in Kongsvinger歌词

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I spent the winter on the verge
Of a total break down while living in Norway

I felt the darkness of the black metal bands

But being such a fawn of a man
I didn't burn down any old churches
Just slept way too much just slept
My mind rejects the frequency it's static craziness to me
Is it a solar fever

The TV man is too loud our plane is sleeping on a cloud
You turn the dial I'll try and smile

We've eaten plastic weather this family sticks together
We will escape from the south to the west side
My mind rejects the frequency it's just verbosity to me

Ohhhh

I spent the winter with my nose buried in a book
While trying to restructure my character

'Cause it has become vile to it's creator

And through many dreadful nights
I lay praying to a saint that nobody has heard of

And waiting for some high times to come again
My mind rejects the frequency it's static craziness to me
Is it a solar fever

The TV man is too loud our plane is sleeping on a cloud
You turn the dial I'll try and smile

We've eaten plastic weather this family sticks together

We will escape from the south to the west side
My mind rejects the frequency it's just verbosity to me
Ohhhh

Dirty old shadow stay away
Don't play your games with me

I am older now I see the way you operate

If you don't hurt me then you die oh

My mind rejects the frequency it's static craziness to me
Is it a solar fever

The TV man is too loud our plane is sleeping on a cloud
You turn the dial I'll try and smile

We've eaten plastic weather this family sticks together
We will escape from the south to the west side
My mind rejects the frequency it's just verbosity to me
Ohhh

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