In a box
That single time
We had some fun
Paid me the price
Of a life time of thoughts

I can not express
Thoes feeling I feel
Without making myself
Drink a shit lode of beer

Don’t know why
And still don’t know how
I’m writing these lines
And sending you now

Tell me to stop
Or I keep on forever
Writing these lines
Of a Love twisted mind…

In a box with a
Alcohol lock on
Hans Beck
1986 - ...

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A Beautiful Nightmare
In a box
IT with me
You Must Be Joking me
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