Kings Of Convenience — Riot On An Empty Street

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«Why, why so quiet?

Oh my, mysterious country singer?» she asked.

My life, it’s a riot

I’m climbing barricades

In empty streets at night.

When I’m down

Fighting shadows.

Twenty-five postcards

In a box in my room.

Telephone conversations,

Gas slowly leaking out

Of a heart-shaped balloon.

It’s a dangerous game

That I’m not sure

If I could keep playing for long.

It’s a dangerous game,

It’s a very fine line

And if one step is wrong…

I have no cards to play

And that’s why

I’ve got nothing to say,

Tonight.

I’ve got nothing to say,

Tonight.