Sheepdog - Mando Diao

I aim at the first one who ll dare to stand still

Oh Lord, you re tension is making me ill

You ve got no friends in your home, you ll got no family stone

You can t go: Yeah Yeah Yeah

Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi- talanted

strip,

Will gather round you with coke and pain

The trees, ain t no doubt about

The seeds, I had no thought about

No, Yeah Yeah Yeah

Don t know why I can t locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you

It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you

This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you

Don t let them closer to this secret… that I may love you

Take em outa west, take em outa height, take em on a sweet ride

Those little angels are numbered nine

The colored TV once shined on desolation 15

They ve got it!

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Bust em in the light, bust em in the light, BUST EM IN THE DAYLIGHT

They ain t worthy being named as thieves

One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died

The rebound, Yeah Yeah Yeah

Don t know why I can t locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you

It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you

This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you

Don t let them closer to this secret… that I may love you

Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like I would rather heal your wounds now

hear the dark gun punching out, that I may love you