Brymo - Harmattan & Winter Lyrics

When I was in hell I worked for the devil

And heaven was for zombies who feel

On the way to nirvana, I poured me a double

Took a while to find I’m the key

It’s the story of my life

I am my mother's child

In the harmattan and winter

I fall for a picture

The story of my

I am my mother’s child

In the harmattan and winter

I fall for a picture

When I was in hell I belonged to the devil

But time was my best friend I admit it

On the way to pleasure I find no evil

The energies they fill and they feed me

It’s the story of my life

I am my mother’s child

In the harmattan and winter

I look Fall for a picture

The story of my life

It don’t look good after a while

In the harmattan and winter

I look past the picture

The story of my life

I am dada’s child

In the harmattan & winter

I look past a picture