In The Late Hour Lyrics
I've been up, I've been downBigger stuff couln't kick me aroundSo you can drop your illusions and hopesAbout making me coldI've been low, I've been highTell me, while I was learning to flyWere you feeding your bitch with the gold paidFor your friends whom you sold?Can't you understand? I watch your bridges burningSnake around my hand just bit againI'm your smile and I'm your tearI'm your pleasure, I'm your fearWhen you're down on the floorI'm your master, I'm your slaveI'm the one who you've betrayedNothing is real and it never will be like beforeI'm your freedom, I'm your drugI'm your shadow in the darkNowhere to hide or to run anymoreI'm your shame and I'm your prideNow I'm leaving you behindWaiting for my pain to knock on your doorYou can roll, you can crowlI think Biff's kind of said it all"You're getting rid of the deadly deseaseBy cutting it right out"I guess you make your pointSelling friends for the shiny coinYou can cheat, you can lie - can you dieAnd make your maker proud?
Andre Andersen In The Late Hour
