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You're all doing the same thing

Rolling in a six-fo1
Rolling in a six-fo
You know which zip code
181-something, let your bitch know
Dude has got a sick flow, should get a strip show
Been doing this for twelve years, almost since we left though
Motherfucking bitch though
Doing it for a whip though
Not for some cocaine, I'll manage with the weed though
You don't need to listen, fuck you, you don't have to
As long as you are silent and are putting on lip gloss
I'm not Jugsaw, but I'm running this game sort of like I am Jigsaw
Or just Big Boss and I'm taking advantage of it
Kicking bars like it's the nineties
I'm just out there, drinking a beer - you're all doing the same thing
(Making money)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck a bitch)
You're all doing the same thing
(Look at me)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck yey)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck yey)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck yey)
You're all doing the same thing
(Look at me)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck yey)
You're all doing the same thing
I swear, it's true man, you're all doing the same thing
But you're crap man, you will never bee anything
You're in the way, you better back off
Fucking one-hit-wonder, Tina Charles
We got no connection to break
And you shouldn't mix everything, look at Steve Clark
This is art, not something you can copy
We're dropping bombs man, the others are kicking the same bars
It feels so wonderful when we puff that ganja weed as a team
You show off your babe but your girl costs just as much in Prague
I'm just honest, not trying to hurt anyone
But she's longing for something and Ivo can only give hard gifts
(Making money)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck a bitch)
You're all doing the same thing
(Look at me)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck yey)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck yey)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck yey)
You're all doing the same thing
(Look at me)
You're all doing the same thing
(Fuck yey)
You're all doing the same thing
There's so much fashion when I look around
I'm sipping on something I've never heard about
It's one of those nights, 'wearing shades inside-night' tonight
It's crowded and full at the bar
And there's a B-list celebrity here, from Harem2
The club is crammed, babes in the back
So I'm gonna fuck up tonight like Carl Gustaf3
She's acting like she's been popping pills, moving to the bass like me but much better
It's alright now, like Petter4, just like that, drinking energy bro
Yeah, I'm not banging on anything, but I'm sorry, I can't come with you guys 'cause I'm really broke
My pockets has holes, that's how we roll, me and my click, yeah
If we're talking booty calls, does anyone have to number to Hovet5
For a while I thought I was cool, and now I'm standing on Odenplan, coughing up my discomfort
I'm lost - Tour De France6
 
  • 1. A 1964 Impala
  • 2. An old swedish reality show
  • 3. The swedish king
  • 4. A swedish rapper
  • 5. An arena in Stockholm
  • 6. 'Jag är ute och cyklar' literally means 'I'm riding a bicycle' but it's an idiom for being lost, hence the Tour De France reference


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03.02.2025

One hundred hours of happiness





One hundred hours of happiness...
Is that a little?
I mined it washing like golden sand
 

Collected it lovingly, tirelessly
Bit by bit, drop by drop
spark by spark, sparkle by sparkle
Created it from fog and smoke
Received it as a gift
from every star and birch tree...
 

Many days I spent chasing happiness
On chilled platforms,
in a rattling carriage
I caught it at the airport
At the hour of departure,
Hugged it, warmed it
in the unheated house.
 

I was casting spells over it, incantations...
It happened, sometimes
That from bitter grief
I extracted my happiness.
 

It is wrong to say that one must be born happy.
It is only necessary that the heart
was not ashamed to work for happiness
That the heart is not lazy, not arrogant,
That even for a bit of goodness
It says “Thank you”
 

One hundred hours of happiness,
pure, without deception.
One hundred hours of happiness!
Is that a little?
 


03.02.2025

Anger





Anger blows
Anger awakens
 

In a lost moment, words are enough
Ancient sins the sorrow shrugs off
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
 

Stones crumble
Towers fall
The world shatters
 

In her eyes a light so pure
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Good heavens
 

In her eyes a love so pure
A reason to endure
 

Stones crumble
Towers fall
 

Anger roars and the storm roars
Anger at ancient sins
(Ancient sins the sorrow nests)
The sadness nestles the sadness shakes
 

Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
 


03.02.2025

Play the music away





Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Day and night, to the beat of its heart
My life sings and busts with happiness
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

Sparrows, cars, the subway, mutts
The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

But often, what I like
Is to see, when opening the shutters
The horizon, the clear sky
The country or the seaside
The city's far away, and I forget about it
Yet I hear the song of life
 

Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

In the morning, I wake up to the rooster's crow
And at night I fall asleep to the sound of rock
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

The sound of a grade crossing bell
The strong wind in the sails of a boat
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

Ducks, guitars, bikers, rug rats
The little tune that wanders randomly
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

This band, so beautiful that it sticks to our skin
It's life that gives it to us
It's unique, fantastic
It's unique, fantastic, exquisite
Play the music away!
 


03.02.2025

Going Demonstrating





Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And stand four abreast for peace!
 

Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And some journalist is sure to write it up for his paper!
 

One, two, three, four!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And, if you dare, shout, 'Down with injustice!'
 

Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And if it should rain, we'll stay home.