First degree murder
I am judged by other people
they say I\'m evil
they say I don\'t care
but who are they to judge
they weren\'t there
I didn\'t mean for him to get killed
I\'m sure he was supposed to live
now my blanks are filled
I remember
I shot him in the head
snuck up on him in bed
he was screwing my girl
I killed them both
I made an oath
not to tell a single soul
what had happened
then my heart became a hole
I didn\'t care
about anything or anyone
I had to hide, but where
I was dommed to be jailfood
doomed to die slow
I never ment to be rude
just wanted to lay low
but I have failed
lost the game
oh man
how lame
 
Gollinn
1981 - ...


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Playground
Eðli Mannsins
grimmd gleymskunnar
Fallen Angel
of grænir fingur
First degree murder
Serial killer (not the one)
King of the world
Háttsettir menn
Skilnaðarbarn
The Pathetic Saint
the power of hatred
It\'s life as we know it (samið \"98)
life of lies
Sjálfsmorð er seinheppni
mikilmennska
Margmenni í tómu herbergi
bad but not evil
frægð
afleiðing þvingunnar
snobbaða fólkið
Englapúki
þunglyndi
Vil þér vel
Heimilisofbeldi
what you are to me
Bíóferð
A hero, a king
heartbrake
Lögvald
Gray lonlyness
Freak in me
crossing the line
whats the point in enduring
Hugarfanginn
ashamed
Imaginary world
Minns er tyggjó
Post Sanity
Stóra litabókin minn
Depression dagger
Old knight
my mentor, my father
Ruthless, souless madness
Human Devil
circuslife
Past me, Present me
í miðri umferð
Lonely and deserted
I need needing you
Good times end, bad times start