indispensable

Igår fick jag fina presenter av min syster som hon skaffat till mig på Hultsfred!
Fick en grym Nemi t-shirt, Nemi i love you!
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Ni ser även att jag fick fina glas att skåla i och en fin skål som jag önskat mig jättelänge!

                  

Well, you wonder why I always dress in black,Why you never see bright colors on my back,
And why does my apperance seem to hava a somber tone
Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on. 
i wear the black for the poor and beaten down,
Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,
I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,
But is there because he's a victim of the times. 

I wear the black for those who never read,
Or listened to the words that Jesus said,
About the road to happiness through lova end charity
Why, you'd think He's talking straight to you and me. 
Well we´re doin´mighty fine i do suppose
In our streak of lightnin' cars and fancy clothes,
But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back,
Up front there ought 'a be a Man In Black.

 I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
For the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold,
i wear the black in mournin for the lives that could have been
Each week we lose a hundred fine young men. 
And i wear it for the thousands who have died
beliven' that the Lord was on their side,
I wear it for another hundred thousand who have died,
Believen' that we all were on their side. 

Well, there's things that never will be right I know,
And things need changin' everywhere you go,
but til we start to make a move to make a few things right
You´ll never see me wear a suit of white.
Ah, i´d love to wear a rainbow everyday
And tell the world that everything's OK,
But I'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back,'
Till things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black." 

/ Som min syster sa "you can never wear to much black", Ingela