Björn Rosenström nyrslt

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Now we're going out to celebrate the New Year
and get drunk with gunpowder and alcohol. bear
I'll be happy (I'll be happy)
like marmalade (like marmalade)
and pour down my throat what I can bear
Soon we gargle with the champagne,
look, we're burning a rocket
A few fingers follow from just the speed,
but I'm so drunk so i don't feel it
Pave the way (pave the way) and look away (look away)
before the stubby starts to get short
And tomorrow night when I wake up
I look at my strange hand
and think maybe we have odd traditions
in our Swedish country
It costs (it costs ) to change years
(to change years) in our Swedish country
It costs on (it costs on) to change years
(to change to ¥r) in our Swedish country

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