| Song | Some Don't Make it Through the Haze |
| Artist | Niccokick |
| Album | Awake From the Dead, My Dear Best Friend |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Soderlund | |
| The man to his lover said, - I have to kill my brother cause of jealousy | |
| And a sister to another - I don't even bother if you set me free | |
| And a girl from where I live never think about anything else than how she looks | |
| Me, I ain't to clever so I'll just stick to all these best-seller-books | |
| In other parts of the world people cry until they die | |
| Life is short | |
| And I know a man who put a gun to his head | |
| Tired of everything, he shot himself dead | |
| Yeah, he shot himself dead | |
| We learn by our mothers, - stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We're told by our fathers, - Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don't make it through the haze | |
| Some don't make it through the haze | |
| A boy with no shoes on, looked at me and said, - gruesome | |
| I saw pain in his eyes | |
| A girlfriend to a film star said, - I've always thought that you'd go far | |
| I can deal with your lies | |
| (you lie) | |
| ...with your lies | |
| We learn by our mothers, - stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We're told by our fathers, - Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don't make it through the haze | |
| We learn by our mothers, - stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We're told by our fathers, - Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don't make it through the haze | |
| Yeah, right through the haze |
| zuo qu : Soderlund | |
| The man to his lover said, I have to kill my brother cause of jealousy | |
| And a sister to another I don' t even bother if you set me free | |
| And a girl from where I live never think about anything else than how she looks | |
| Me, I ain' t to clever so I' ll just stick to all these bestsellerbooks | |
| In other parts of the world people cry until they die | |
| Life is short | |
| And I know a man who put a gun to his head | |
| Tired of everything, he shot himself dead | |
| Yeah, he shot himself dead | |
| We learn by our mothers, stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We' re told by our fathers, Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don' t make it through the haze | |
| Some don' t make it through the haze | |
| A boy with no shoes on, looked at me and said, gruesome | |
| I saw pain in his eyes | |
| A girlfriend to a film star said, I' ve always thought that you' d go far | |
| I can deal with your lies | |
| you lie | |
| ... with your lies | |
| We learn by our mothers, stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We' re told by our fathers, Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don' t make it through the haze | |
| We learn by our mothers, stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We' re told by our fathers, Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don' t make it through the haze | |
| Yeah, right through the haze |
| zuò qǔ : Soderlund | |
| The man to his lover said, I have to kill my brother cause of jealousy | |
| And a sister to another I don' t even bother if you set me free | |
| And a girl from where I live never think about anything else than how she looks | |
| Me, I ain' t to clever so I' ll just stick to all these bestsellerbooks | |
| In other parts of the world people cry until they die | |
| Life is short | |
| And I know a man who put a gun to his head | |
| Tired of everything, he shot himself dead | |
| Yeah, he shot himself dead | |
| We learn by our mothers, stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We' re told by our fathers, Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don' t make it through the haze | |
| Some don' t make it through the haze | |
| A boy with no shoes on, looked at me and said, gruesome | |
| I saw pain in his eyes | |
| A girlfriend to a film star said, I' ve always thought that you' d go far | |
| I can deal with your lies | |
| you lie | |
| ... with your lies | |
| We learn by our mothers, stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We' re told by our fathers, Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don' t make it through the haze | |
| We learn by our mothers, stick to your brothers | |
| But we go different ways | |
| We' re told by our fathers, Get rid of things that bothers | |
| Some don' t make it through the haze | |
| Yeah, right through the haze |