Haft mycket för mig den här veckan, mest med jobbet.
Hade i alla fall tid att skriva en ny låttext.. så.. här har ni den.
Väldigt Cocorosie-inspirerad.

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Blue Fox green house, life still lingers
I love the smell of you on my fingers
Maybe I won't go to heaven but
at least a know
I won't have my 15 minutes of fame on
some lousy reality show
And my mom will hate her for being blond
she will listen, but not respond

Dear, deer, dare, deer dead deer
Can't ignore everything that I do fear
I'm a real man; a man without a heart
Fuck, who am I kidding? I'll fall back to the start

Blue fox green house
white sand Pink sky
My sister in the room next door don't get any sleep tonight.

(This turtle soup will become paradox in every single way but
I'm okey
I'm okey
No pressure, I'm relaxed
I'm okey)


[Text: Jag- Texas Hunger]
[Bild: Screenshot från The Young Ones]