Select language to translate this lyric
A young girl is abused I read.
Raped with a bottle until she bleeds.
Three boys on trial are freed.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
My good friend's car burned tonight
among twentyfive others in the Stockholm riot.
The government's greed set things on fire.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
Then Michael Fallon hit his head,
minutes later he was dead.
Kids and wife, things left unsaid.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
My lord, sweet Satan.
Life's a mean madam.
Dear god, oh Lucifer.
Help me escape her.
Help me get back home.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
Her grandma, Ingrid, was a bag of fun.
She ran a farm, and had four sons.
They all died, but she lived on.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
When I was a kid, I had a dad.
Pretty soon he killed himself.
Wish he could've seen me now, I'm a dad.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
My lord, sweet Satan.
Life's a mean madam.
Dear god, oh Lucifer.
Help me escape her.
Help me get back home.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
Who's got luck, and who's got not?
Who's ice cold, and who's red hot?
Who's got the plan, who lost the plot?
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
My lord, sweet Satan.
Life's a mean madam.
Dear god, oh Lucifer.
Help me escape her.
My lord, sweet Satan.
Life's a mean madam.
Dear god, oh Lucifer.
Help me escape her.
Help me get back home.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
My lord, sweet Satan.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.
Dear god, oh Lucifer.
Flat tyre on a muddy road.