Svona tvær “sögur”. Allar villur eru fljótfærnisvillur, ég geri ekki villur! Það er kanski ekki mikil “sál” í þessu og fólk fer kanski ekki að gráta, en allt hljómar betur með hljómum, þessvegna er kanski erfitt að skrifa bara textann og spurja hvernig ykkur finnst lagið.

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I never wanted to pass a way in my own shower
to drunk to stand up I’ve been here for 5 hours
Why the hell am I wasting this time and my powers?
When I can take LSD and dance with flowers.

She was raised in violence she was her fathers girl
The girl he looked for when he wanted to have fun
Until she pulled out a gun, he never again saw the sun
She took wrong turn her soul has burnt

I scream and I shout this isn’t fair
Why the fuck am I here and ain’t there
In a world with super powers, in a world with no hangover hours
Nothing new in news and TV filled with golden showers

She fled from her cruel old dad
It was the golden escape plan
From the abuse, to a foreign new land
She had learnt the cruelty of a man

The hope was the only thing she had
Been sad, now finally glad
She made another castle, in the sand
The new life was written in her mind with spraycans

I’m cold on my feet, I want to breed
Sadly but manly, obviously I want to plant my love seeds
Turn on the heat and serve my own needs
Smoke my own weed and sell the kids E’s

In a new country it wasn’t better
met new dads - young lads with rasism written with letters
stomped her down, kicked her in the face and ripped off her sweater
she was pregnant but it didn’t even matter

Why me? God look at me, see!
GEE! Pleas hear my plea and stop peeing in my tea!
Safe me and send me over the sea!
And fin me beautiful pornstars to breed!