We were going for Stockholm
Money in our pockets
And booze in our bags
We had been waiting for this so long
To get our first record
To hold it in our hands
At the station we stopped for a smoke
There were a man on the street
needed money for clothes
Subway to Odenstreet
This Way read the sing
to where we should meet
Head to town, City skyline
Hit the bottle, fall down (underground)
Head to town, City skyline
Hit the bottle, fall down (underground)
Head to town, City skyline
Hit the bottle, fall down (underground)
Head to town, City skyline
Hit the bottle, fall down (underground)
Tord the owner
He was sober
And so was his little intern too.
Bring out the whiskey
Bring out the beer
My head's a blur
Spanarn take it from here
For those who didn't belive in us
I just have one thing to say
We wre right, and you were wrong
Now we laughing in your face
Your words of envy
Will do us no harm
Now there's another cause of alarm
Psycho puppies dress in blue
Heads up Tim they're comming for you
Head...