DESCRIPTION:
Theodor Bergmark & Villiam Danielsson

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I see teenage girls try to fit in to their worlds
I see troubled boys
hiding their feelings under cars and steroids

I find deceit and lies under the bed of some at night
I see that hard desire
try to change a blind mans sight

I found sad faces wherever I did look
these lazy savages they want me off their hook
I'm pretty sure this little town don't fit my tune
and I know I'm gonna leave it soon for the big bad city

the big bad city, big bad city is my home

follow me baby follow me baby
I did everything
I did everything for you

Just stopped in the big bad city
through time I've traveled from a little
town in Sweden I pass on my riddle
cuz now its time to butter my own bread

sunshine and open doors baby
this folks makes me smile maybe
now I'm able to love and feel, you see
it is my time to be happy

I found sad faces about to lose their look
I tried to linger on but it got me in a hook
I'm pretty sure the little town don't fit my suit
and i know you wanna leave it too for the big bad city

the vagabond is packing his suitcase
he's longing for the thrills another change of pace
this dreamer's addicted to the citys grace
but tired of running

the band of bond is soon to be erased
he's falling for the will he never bother to face
this area's not for the bitter taste
but wired to wanting

follow me baby follow me baby
I did everything
I did everything for you

I'm on my way to the big bad city