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Mando Diao

Carbon Place

 

Carbon Place

(album: The Malevolence Of Mando Diao - 2009)


Take you back through the suburb
Catch the train
I've been painting your pipeline
We're so proud of you leaving him back home
And the money at gate night

Why so sad and disordered?
The doctor never lies
I've been planning for you to sleep in here

With guardians and angels who sleep for the summer
And drinkers and loners who lives through the night
The present is given by those who stands near me
I wait for the shadows to swallow my head
The sun in carbon place is grey

Now teach the drummer to dance like ballet girls
They've been standing for hours
There's the strip that they named me
Smelled compelled
They believe that it guides them

So you lives in a carbon
Doctor never lies
And all my saviours have lost their way in here

With guardians and angels who sleep for the summer
And drinkers and loners who live through the night
The present is given by those who stand near me
I wait for the shadows to swallow my head
The sun in carbon place no matter what they say
I walk the hills of living deads and fade away, away, away...

The broken good fellow
The guardians and angels which sleep through the summer and lives in the night
The present is given by those who stand near me
I wait for my shadow to swallow my head
With guardians and angels who sleep for the summer
And drinkers and loners who lives in the night
The present is given by those who stands near me
I wait for the shadows to swallow my head
The sun in carbon place
The sun in carbon place

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