I turn my pc on
I want to have some fun
Im starting up the game
every day the same

Got me a rifle
got me a gun
under the light
of the digital sun

I get my fix in cyberspace
I spend my days in a blood red haze
I shoot You just to feel alive
on a killingspree in Counter Strike

Once I had a job
I couldnt keep it up
I also had a girl
She stayed in the real world

Got me a rifle
got me a gun
under the light
of the digital sun

I get my fix in cyberspace
I spend my days in a blood red haze
I shoot You just to feel alive
on a killingspree in Counter Strike

Im turning off the game
I want to live again
Just one more day of fun
I have to turn it on

Got me a rifle
got me a gun
under the light
of the digital sun

I get my fix in cyberspace
I spend my days in a blood red haze
I shoot You just to feel alive
on a killingspree in Counter Strike

Cyber Fix

Gentle Spirit

Can We Really Party Today

Canyon In The Rain

Natural Rhapsody

Ballad Of The Pines

Hey Mister

Pack Revisited

Do You

Hard is the thought that will count
when the colours they all turn to gray
Meaningless issues are found
and the world stops turning, they say

Life is a story-amount
planting a tree where you go 
Perhaps it's the chances that count
when no one's saying yes or no

You're travelling with hopes through the wind
I don't know if we'll ever meet again
I don't know if there's somebody waiting
or if you will come home in vain 

Fair is the thought that decides 
to write between the lines on a card
Hard is the will that resides
in an angry and unfettered heart

Grand is a wonderous world
Pick a spot that will offer relief
Take heed from the stories you've heard
of heartbreak, joy and belief

Song For The Traveller

Overload


1.
Yesterday, I read about a girl killed by her father
I turned the page and a man was shot on the street to pay
And it´s so extreme, it kills my dreams
I turn around, but there is a new story.

2.
On the screen there is a picture of a child who died in the war today
The newsreader says that in this world somebody has to pay
And it´s all too much, I lose the touch
I turn around, but there is a new story.

Chorus
Overload
What can I do I´m just a human
Overkill
How can all this shit be real?
Help me out, all this bad news makes me shout
I can´t take it.

3.
In my mind, the writing on the wall is written in red
My eyes are blind, the rebel in me is hanging by a thread
And it´s all too real, I fight to feel
I´m standing tall with my back against the wall.

4.
A primal scream, echoes like a light in the dead of night
A TV screen, feeds the freak on a leash with insight
And it´s all a haze, I fall from grace
Please wake me up from this nightmare.

Chorus

Bridge
I live in fool´s paradise
Oblivion bliss 
In a heart of stone
In the electric mist 
A cynical kiss
From the mumbo jumbo prophet.

Chorus


Overload - Tine Lundstrøm / Will Buhrkall

Will Buhrkall

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