Great Wight North Songtext
von DiLisio

I hate it at the plantation party
The people suck and they don′t got any booze
Why do the beards got to act so stuffy?
I'm flying low and I got something to lose

No country twink could ever make me happy
I′m consecrated in the big city life
I know myself but not when I'm with family
Stockholm syndrome and I'm holding a knife

How can you love me?
Can you teach me?
Up in the great wight north
Can you teach me?

I never thought that I could fight on Sundays
Beaten down, there′s plenty more I can take
The hardest winter is a lonely Monday
I read a woman drowned out on the lake


How can you love me?
Can you teach me?
Up in the great wight north
Can you teach me?
How can you love me?
Is it too late for you to teach me?
Up in the great wight north
Can you teach me?

′Cause I never learn, learn, learn
I'm ready to burn, burn, burn
′Cause I never learn, learn, learn
I'm ready to burn, burn, burn
′Cause I never learn, learn, learn
I'm ready to burn, burn, burn

A fragment for my friend
If your soul left this Earth
I would follow and find you
Silent, my starship suspended in night