Ges en javel pa karlek

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Not very good at football,
never jumped over hurdles and moat
Don't have that physique, in practice,
I'm quite weak.
I'm no better at card games,
I don't like when horses run.
It costs way too much, in my opinion,
who cares who wins.
But there are things I do,< br/>no other man would have the strength to cope with it.
Fly and tricks, no one else can,
come to my house and you will see
I am a bastard for love,
I'm bad at kissing the girls.
I'm bad at love,
and there's no one who can beat me there.
I don't own any tools,
always take the bus when my car is parked.
And I'm always disappointed with the technology,
I can't make it.
And when I invite you home for dinner,
I get never any happy faces.
And all the women I've liked,
they sit there and suffer.
But then when the table has been set,
and we've gone and sat us somewhere else.
Then she can't help but put her arms around my neck.
I'm a bastard for love,
I'm a bastard for kissing the girls.
I'm a motherfucker for love,
and there's no one who can beat me there.
You'll find me any time,
motherfucker for love, motherfucker, motherfucker for love.
I'm a bastard for love,
I'm a bastard for kissing the girls.
I'm a bastard for love,
and all the girls just empty their pockets.
I'm a bastard for love,
love,
I'm a bastard for love,
and there's no one who can beat me there.

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