Freak Kitchen
Forgive Me, I’m Swedish
Describe me in two words? Com-Plex…
Furious as a lamb, sensitive as a T-rex
I am part Volvo, I am part pornography
I am part Ingmar Bergman; a black and white misery
I am Pippi Longstocking and fermented Baltic herring smell
I am absolute Vodka, I am a Viking straight from hell
I am part a minor, part a major chord
I am one huge ambivalent smorgasbord
But I would never ever let you know who I really am…
Unless I get drunk!
I don´t wanna argue, I´ll do anything you say
I don´t wanna argue, I´ll pay! I´ll pay!
Out to lunch? Forgive me, I am Swedish
I don´t wanna argue and I don´t want to be rude
But I demand the right to go swimming in the n***
Out to lunch? Forgive me, I am Swedish
I am part Abba, Bjorn Borg and Ace of Base
I am part hooligan with a blue and yellow face
I make the finest arms, still I´m a sitting duck
I´m a two week vacation at the Canary Islands
Where I can be a schmuck!
But I would never ever let you know who I really am
Unless I get drunk!
Fuck me, you won´t do what I tell you!
Fuck me, you won´t do what I tell you!
Fuck me, you won´t do what I tell you!
Fuck me, you won´t do what I tell you!