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Texter: Per Kolsgård
 
ANGRY MAN
L’amour s’immisce même la où il nèst pas invite
L’amour s’immisce même la où il nèst pas invité
 
Angry man
Sorrowful man
Religious man
Angry man
Powerful man
Ridiculous man
 
Angry man
Disaster man
Youtube man
Angry man
Pastor man
Poo poo man
 
Ahh angry man
Ahh powerful man
 
Angry man
 
Ahh angry man
Ahh powerful man
Ahh angry man
Ahh

 
BAD DECISIONS
Nothing to like
Nothing to see
Nothing for you
Nothing for me
Nothing to feel for
Nothing to endear
Nothing to hold on to
There’s nothing to see here
 
Nothing to hang on to
Nothing to read
Nothing to stand for
Nothing you need
Nothing to feel for
Nothing to display
Nothing to say or
No music for us to play
 
Some bad things
Some bad decisions there
Some bad thoughts
Hits you like a splash of cool water
Some bad talks
Some talks poulte the air
But you feel nothing
Nothing
 
Nothing to like…

Some bad things…

Some bad things…
 

BIG BIRD LOUD LADY
How do you know?
The best is coming for you
How do you know do you know?
On with the show
But the steak’s to big to chew
Uh the steak’s to big to chew
 
Oh the best is yet to come
Oh…
 
Ants in those pants
Scratch the itchy itchy itch
So many ants in the pants
 
Into a trance
Then screaming out the pitch
Uh Then screaming out the pitch
 
Oh the best is yet to come
Oh the best is yet to, yet to come
 
The lady’s loud
From the corridors of power
The lady’s loud so loud
The boys so proud
The sweet will not turn sour
Uh the sweet will not turn sour
 
Oh
Oh the best is yet to, yet to come
 

BIG BIRD LOUD TWEETS
With words like these
They make you chill to the bone and marrow
Those words overseas
Big bird loud tweets
 
Big bird is in the air
Makes you weak at the knees
Angry man peculiar hair
Big bird loud tweets

 
BFF
Big suits and pale faces, Right friends in high places
XXL, Mmm
Behind big clouds, Big bird is tweeting loud
The one in charge, Mmm
 
Pile of dirt, Towering high
The spill, From the sky
The bigger the better
Big suits, Like clowns
White shirts, Turns brown
The brown brown feathers
Mmm mmm mmm
 
Never a care
This will always remain always remain always remain
Way up there
At the very very top of the foodchain
 
Never a care
This will always remain always remain always remain
High in the air
Flocking together
BFF
 
And no one can be weak, With their sharp and pointy beaks
They scuffle through the soil
 
Fake faith, Real sin
Fake laughs, Real grin
The one to employ
 
This will always remain always remain always remain
Way up there
At the very very top of the foodchain
 
Never a care
This will always remain always remain always remain
High in the air
Flocking together
BFF
 
This will always remain always remain always remain
This will always remain always remain always remain
This will always remain always remain always remain
This will always remain always remain always remain
 
Best friends forever
Best friends forever


CHEAP SOUVENIRS
Despite your gears
The things you hear
The same cliches
Don’t you have anything that’s new
To get into?
 
Despite your gears
Cheap souvenirs
No different way
Don’t you have any new routines?
A dull machine
 
Cheap souvenirs
Everywhere the cheap souvenirs
Cheap souvenirs
Du ru du du Du ru du du

 
The same idea
One size IKEA
It’s every day
Don’t you know to be in doubt
On what comes out?
 
Face down in the mud
Waiting for the payday
Unfold those ears
Cheap souvenirs
 
Cheap souvenirs
Everywhere the cheap souvenirs
Cheap souvenirs
Everywhere everywhere
Cheap souvenirs
Everywhere the cheap souvenirs
Cheap souvenirs
Everywhere everywhere
 
Cheap souvenirs
Everywhere the cheap souvenirs
Cheap souvenirs
Du ru du du Du ru du du
 

DEEP WATER
The one’s
You could trust
The one’s
Sinking deep
They failed
Failed their task
Big words and
Promises no one keeps
 
Mmm saying there’s nothing to do
There’s nothing to do there’s nothing
 
The one’s
Lost their role
Their flower
Withers away
They were
In control
But to be government
There’s a prize you must pay
 
Mmm saying there’s nothing to do
There’s nothing to do there’s nothing
Mmm saying there’s nothing to do
There’s nothing to do there’s nothing
 
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
 
Mmm so there’s nothing to do
there’s nothing to do there’s nothing?
Mmm so there’s nothing to do
there’s nothing to do there’s nothing?
 
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
 

FARFAR
By a tree
Near a field of rye
A memento of some kind
Steadily
Touch the evening sky
Underground all roots entwined
 
By a tree
Nearby an oak
There’s a picture of July
Memories
With broad brush strokes
Are you there and walking by?
 
There you are and walking by
Curved back calm eyes
 
There and then
Here and now
All the salad days spent here
Still remains
Still somehow
You are absent but you’re near
 
You are absent but you’re near
Walking slowly passing by
 

MANAROLA
And you’re smiling back at me
Orange dots of apricots and grapewines in the distance
And we’re hiking wannabees
Lizards lying on the ground unaware of our existence
 
And the people are in motion
The air so full of fragrances and the scenery so blue
And the soft breezes from the oceans
Sun is shining on us in a way that we’re not used to
 
And we are
We are
Uhh and we are
We are…
 
And the day turns into night
Teenagers are resting on a rock with Coca-cola
And the waves turns calm and white
Sun has shone upon us on the path to Manarola
 
And we are
We are
Uhh and we are
We are…
 

NEED NO OPINIONS
Ah
Ah need no opinions need no opinions
Ah what comes out from that mouth?
Ah need no opinions need no opinions
Need no opinions
Ah need no opinions need no opinions
Ah what comes out could it be allowed?
Ah need no opinions need no opinions
Need no opinions
Speaking of the speaker of the…
 
Gang of four of different trolls
Lowest in this hierarcy
Rising gih in the latest polls
How could this be?
 
Ah need no opinions…

 
NEW DAY
Face wellknown
Strange like home
Yes I know you
Tiny fingers
Eyes that lingers
New day
insights
breathing in, breathing out
 
Babbling, whispering
Sunlight, glistening
And I hold you
Lazy summer
Chin on shoulder
Wrinkkled nose, babbling mouth
Breathing in, breathing out
 
Music flowing
Mild wind’s blowing
Yes I know you
Face wellknown
Strange like home
Daybreak and morning
Breathing out, breathing in
 

THE LAST WORD
Top of my head blew off
Just like in a dream
Knowing which way to go, nothing more to explain
Looking back on the past
Maybe it’s obvious
And then Hitchens got the last word again and again
 
And it’s written in the books
And everywhere you look
But all the dialects are different but the voice is the same
Just like in a dream
Obvious as it seems
And then Hitchens got the last word again and again and again and again
 
And it’s written in the books
And everywhere you look
But all the dialects are different but the voice is the same
Just like in a dream
Obvious as it seems
And then Hitchens got the last word again and again and again and again
 

THIS TIME
This time
I face the day together with you
This time
We’ll take a longer walk
This time
The frozen lake becomes our view
 
This time
A layer of snow lies on the ground
This time
Upon the open fields
This time
You fall asleep without a sound
 

UNPOPULAR POPULAR MAN
From the mud
Unpopular popular man
Buttons opened
Shows the tan
Climbing higher
Never looks never looks down
Leaves his values
On the ground
 
But it can change it can change
Maybe he’ll hit the roof and hurt his head?
Oh it can change it can change
The sounds of “ouch” with different timbre different range
 
Crooked smile
Oh that glint oh that glint in the eye
Weeps in public
The loudest cry
Falling down
Takes it all takes it all to far
Caught with every
Parts of the body in the cookie jar
 
But it can change it can change…
 
But it can change it can change…
 
Du ru du ru du…
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