Small Tales (Live) 歌詞
Small Tales(Live) (Live) - Stone
Small Tales
A boy fourteen he loves to fight
Feels the jungle beat
Friday night out on the street
Wants to use his knife
Unfortuned man with a bottle
Gets cold blade through the heart
A little expensive price for
A half bottle of flat beer
True stories from our everyday life
Could you waste your brother
Your sister or wife
Small tales from the neighbourhood
And everyone of them is true
You too know few who know story or two
Twenty-year old lovebirds
Trying to be a family
Living on a wellfare
Two kids both taken away
Man gets jealous he has to show her
The real and true love
Just laughing while stabbing her
Hundred and thirteen times
True stories from our everyday life
Could you waste your brother
Your sister or wife
Small tales from the neighbourhood
And everyone of them is true
You too know few who know story or two
Three old men having a ball
Drinks won't fall short
Happy guys are enjoying the
Night by bashing the kind host
Playing the noble dart game
Using the man as a board
And finally setting him on fire "
I think he's dead now"
True stories from our everyday life
Could you waste your brother
Your sister or wife
Small tales from the neighbourhood
And everyone of them is true
You too know few who know story or two