Linnéa smäller the A box at Lotto
Karl-Erik bets everything but the best
Andreas has his dear old motto:
Om man wants glömma the shit yes är the spirit best
Sofia believes in miracles from above
Jan-ÃĂ˅ke dreams of opening a bank
Cecilia lies quietly and stares at the ceiling
And hopes that to inherit some unknown aunt
Yes, everyone has those dreams in common
They all live on some form of hope
And no one trusts their own strength
So they don't even need to get a job
Johannes wants to be a star in film
Maria wants to be a world-famous model
Agneta tø widows marry fortune
Regardless of whether the man is mean or nice
Yes, we are all fed myths
About the cut and about sudden wealth< br/>And we all think that it is us who will win
Instead of fighting from the bottom
So the Prime Minister can go out on the country
And the Labor Market Board goes home
And the LO manager take a ride in the boat
Before it doesn't move anywhere so it feels
No, it doesn't move somewhere it feels
No, it doesn't move anywhere it feels