I am not like the rest(A.Melleby)
roses grow
roses die
right in front of your eye
always is a good time to wave them goodbye
I am not like the rest
I am a lot worse
I am a lot better
at what I do
than you could ever dream of
it´s who I am
next to you
look for me in the sky
and find me in the gutter
a one way trip
feel free to free yourself from the ticket
I might be on the same train
look for me in the gutter
and I`ll be looking down at you
from the sky
like a mugshot of your soul
stories never get old
if they`re not told
to the right ones
stories untold
are never worth telling
anyway
I am not like the rest
I am a lot worse
I am a lot better
at what I do
than you could ever dream of
it´s who I am
next to you
close to real
but never catching the eye
the eye of the beholder
of universal love
your judge and jury
what more could you ask for
you just received a third eye
I am not like the rest
I am a lot worse
I am a lot better
at what I do
than you could ever dream of
it´s who I am
next to you
