You think you're one of millions but you're one in a million to me

Redline trippin’ on a land mine, sippin’ at the Troubadour
Girls passed out naked in the back lounge everybody’s gonna score
She’s all jacked up she’s down on her luck
You want it you need it the devil’s gonna feed it

Don’t you say it’s crazy, you don’t know a thing
Just wait until we’re going down in Flames

We are we are the saints we signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think, we’re gonna do it anyway
We are we are the saints one day you will confess
And pray to the saints of Los Angeles

YES… jag e på bra humör Hur kan man inte vara det om man lyssnar på detta….
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Doesn’t matter what you think, we’re gonna do it anyway

man kan jo tro de pratar om mig ….