...... så kunde det bli så här:
Jag har en rymdraket
i mina byxor
en hel bemannad expedition
om jag skjuter mitt på pricken
så kommer jag ändå upp
till din sol
Jag har en stor komet
i mina brallor
neonljus och musiken på
när Rammstein börjar tredje låten
så kommer jag ändå upp
till din sol
Wednesday, December 02, 2009
Monday, November 23, 2009
Tuesday, November 03, 2009
Sunday, October 04, 2009
I had a dream
unlike Obama´s - mine was weird
Of babies in shopping bags,
of newspapers soaked in pee
- I´m saying it was weird -
Half frozen they were
but I didn´t care
a hot soup was what I needed
- So I went and fixed one -
But look, the book, here
it says it´s nothing wrong
to dream like this - a symbol
- aha, so, well, no assylum yet -
Hush baby, don´t fall from bed
what am I gonna do with you, so wet?
"It speaks of your inner child
I guess it´s not gonna make it long"
what? no, please! I love them both!
unlike Obama´s - mine was weird
Of babies in shopping bags,
of newspapers soaked in pee
- I´m saying it was weird -
Half frozen they were
but I didn´t care
a hot soup was what I needed
- So I went and fixed one -
But look, the book, here
it says it´s nothing wrong
to dream like this - a symbol
- aha, so, well, no assylum yet -
Hush baby, don´t fall from bed
what am I gonna do with you, so wet?
"It speaks of your inner child
I guess it´s not gonna make it long"
what? no, please! I love them both!
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