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Source of My Infection Video (MV)




Performed By: Peter Sjöberg
Length: 3:34
Written by: Peter Sjöberg




Peter Sjöberg - Source of My Infection Lyrics




I want power like Potus
Cause I don't want to wait in line
I need slick moves like Elvis
From the head down I am far too blind
I fight fire with fire
So stay away or I'll burn you down
I don't care much for liars
Speak the truth you motherf*cking clown

And so it goes and life goes on and c'est la vie and all that jazz
Here's to life and here's to love and here's to walking on glass
And that's the source of my infection folks

An uptight ballerina took a boat to the upper class
A backstabbing deceiver
Get your pretty head out of your ass
Sweet, sweet mother Mary please prescribe me some piece of mind
I need sanctuary, cause my life must be one of a kind

And so it goes and life goes on and c'est la vie and all that jazz
Here's to life and here's to love and here's to walking on glass
And that's the source of my infection folks

Here's to life, here's to love
Here's to all the little things, we always rise above
Here's to you, here's to me
Here's to everything I know
Whatever comes we'll see
Whatever comes, we'll see

And so it goes and life goes on and c'est la vie and all that jazz
Here's to life and here's to love and here's to walking on glass
And that's the source of my infection
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I want power like Potus
Cause I don't want to wait in line
I need slick moves like Elvis
From the head down I am far too blind
I fight fire with fire
So stay away or I'll burn you down
I don't care much for liars
Speak the truth you motherf*cking clown

And so it goes and life goes on and c'est la vie and all that jazz
Here's to life and here's to love and here's to walking on glass
And that's the source of my infection folks

An uptight ballerina took a boat to the upper class
A backstabbing deceiver
Get your pretty head out of your ass
Sweet, sweet mother Mary please prescribe me some piece of mind
I need sanctuary, cause my life must be one of a kind

And so it goes and life goes on and c'est la vie and all that jazz
Here's to life and here's to love and here's to walking on glass
And that's the source of my infection folks

Here's to life, here's to love
Here's to all the little things, we always rise above
Here's to you, here's to me
Here's to everything I know
Whatever comes we'll see
Whatever comes, we'll see

And so it goes and life goes on and c'est la vie and all that jazz
Here's to life and here's to love and here's to walking on glass
And that's the source of my infection
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Writer: Peter Sjöberg
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