Stockholm Stoner – My World

I am reading in the paper
You need a gun to be safer
There’s war on TV and dirt on my hands

the world is spinning out of my sight
When fear keeps on winning
Tell me how can I fight?

My world – be mine again
I don’t want tomorrow to be too late
Oh my world
Be mine again
No I don’t want tomorrow to be too late

The stakes are getting higher
My world, hold up and wait!
I got to tell you now
I don’t want tomorrow to be too late

I don’t recognize your ways
but you don’t seem to notice
you don’t even know

oh my world….

Black Sunday’s anyday
Lady Justice left ot cry from far away
Let’s turn back, take a stand
We’ll make ist alright again
Be mine again

oh, My world
Be mine again….