Traste Lindén's Quintet
Som PÃ¥ Film
Dance On Your Grave
I read about it in the newspaper today
you live on the slope of the ruin
But you seem to be doing quite well
in a thousand tiny square
I can hardly afford food myself
And you can wear old rags after all
f if you have nothing left
OK, a Rolls and an old Sussan
But they don't belong to you
They are written on your wife
But we actually know where you live
you can't escape even a meter underground
Yes we will dance on your grave
Yes we will stand there and sing both night and day
And when we can't take it anymore
Yes, then we rest for a while but we never lie down
Every single record both old and new
you have ¥tt to sell
Except for the one with David Cassidy
before that no one wanted
Imagine the one that is so good
Your big boat that is the apple of your eye
the bank wants it back
But you are still the reserve captain
so it screams scandal
Can you spell morality
But we actually know where you live...

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