| Song | The Band |
| Artist | Mando Diao |
| Album | Bring 'Em In |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’ve played that song from long ago | |
| When every morning longed to fall | |
| It broke my sighs and my regrets | |
| It stumbled on the steps | |
| You’ve build for climbing towards me | |
| Now it feels like sinners in the sun | |
| When I said, | |
| I said, "I’d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I’d rather see you dead | |
| I said, "I’d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you'd rather see me dead, dead | |
| If my depression stood the wind | |
| I spat the devil up his chin | |
| It couldn’t do me any harm | |
| It roughed my steel and shut my mouth | |
| My late impression | |
| Oh, that rain that’s itching on my skin | |
| When I said, | |
| I said, "I’d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I’d rather see you dead | |
| I said, "I’d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you'd rather see me dead, dead | |
| Well, I mean | |
| Hold me, scratch my shoulder | |
| Fold me, sue me, watch me going mad | |
| I said, I said, "I’d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I’d rather see you dead | |
| I said, "I’d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you'd rather see me dead, dead |
| I' ve played that song from long ago | |
| When every morning longed to fall | |
| It broke my sighs and my regrets | |
| It stumbled on the steps | |
| You' ve build for climbing towards me | |
| Now it feels like sinners in the sun | |
| When I said, | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I' d rather see you dead | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you' d rather see me dead, dead | |
| If my depression stood the wind | |
| I spat the devil up his chin | |
| It couldn' t do me any harm | |
| It roughed my steel and shut my mouth | |
| My late impression | |
| Oh, that rain that' s itching on my skin | |
| When I said, | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I' d rather see you dead | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you' d rather see me dead, dead | |
| Well, I mean | |
| Hold me, scratch my shoulder | |
| Fold me, sue me, watch me going mad | |
| I said, I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I' d rather see you dead | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you' d rather see me dead, dead |
| I' ve played that song from long ago | |
| When every morning longed to fall | |
| It broke my sighs and my regrets | |
| It stumbled on the steps | |
| You' ve build for climbing towards me | |
| Now it feels like sinners in the sun | |
| When I said, | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I' d rather see you dead | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you' d rather see me dead, dead | |
| If my depression stood the wind | |
| I spat the devil up his chin | |
| It couldn' t do me any harm | |
| It roughed my steel and shut my mouth | |
| My late impression | |
| Oh, that rain that' s itching on my skin | |
| When I said, | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I' d rather see you dead | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you' d rather see me dead, dead | |
| Well, I mean | |
| Hold me, scratch my shoulder | |
| Fold me, sue me, watch me going mad | |
| I said, I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| I took you down on ouzo | |
| And now I think | |
| I' d rather see you dead | |
| I said, " I' d die for you" | |
| Or was it in my head? | |
| You took me down on ouzo | |
| And then you said you' d rather see me dead, dead |