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As Jy Met Vuur Speel Sal Jy Brand

Elke oggend is ek in die hel.
Ek word wakker en die vlamme brand my vel.
Sal ek ooit rerig kan opstaan,
En nie my bed mis nie?
Gee my alkahol,
Gee my ′n lewe,
Gee vir my raad,
Gee my 'n rede!
Sodat ek kan opstaan.
Verlore gebore.
En elke keer as ek gaan lag,
Raak dit net swaarder.
Kan ek ophou lewe na vandag?
En alles is weg,
Draai jou ander skouer dan is alles reg.
Hoekom raak ek so kwaad?
Ek vind ek raak so kwaad.
En ek skree,
God!
Maar dis niks werd nie.
Daar is iets beeldskoon in die donker nag.
Daar is iets beeldskoon in die donker nag. Daar is iets beeldskoon in die donker nag. Daar is iets beeldskoon...
Daar is iets beeldskoon in die nag.

When You Play with Fire You Will Burn

Every morning I'm in hell.
I wake up and the flames are burning my skin.
Will I ever truly be able to rise,
And not miss my bed?
Darling give me alcohol,
Darling give me a life,
Darling give me advice,
Darling give me a reason!
So that I can rise.
Born to be lost.
And every time I go to laugh,
It just gets harder.
Can I stop living after today?
And everything is gone,
Turn your other shoulder then everything is alright.
Why do I get so angry?
I find I get so angry.
And I scream,
Oh God!
But it's worth nothing.
There is something beautiful in the darkest night.
There is something beautiful in the darkest night. There is something beautiful in the darkest night. There is something beautiful...
There is something beautiful in the night.