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Where Are You Dad?

Versions: #22
Tell me where he went
I finally know where I'm going
Mama says that when we search well enough
We will stop looking forever
 
She says he is never too far
That he always goes to work
Mama says working is good
Much better than being in bad company
Right?
 
Where is your dad?
Tell me, where is your dad!
Without even talking to him
He knows what's wrong
Huh, dad!
Tell me where you're hidden!
It must've been a million times I've
Counted my fingers
So,
 
Where are you, dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you, where are you, where are you, dad?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you, where are you, where are you, dad?
 
What, whether we trust him or not
There's gonna be a day when we can't trust him
One day or another we'll all be dads
And one day we're gonna disappear
 
Will we be hateable?
Will we be admirable?
The naturals or the geniuses?
Tell us who gives birth to these irresponsible fathers
 
Ah, tell us who, huh?
Everyone knows how to make babies
But no one knows how to be a good father
Mr. Know-It-All is gonna inherit it, is that right?
Do we have to suck our thumbs, or what?
Tell us where he's hiding
It must've been a thousand times we have
Eating our fingers
So,
 
Where are you, dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you, where are you, where are you, dad?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you, where are you, where are you, dad?
 
Where is your dad?
Tell me, where is your dad!
Without even talking to him
He knows what's wrong
Huh, dad!
Tell me where you're hidden!
It must've been a million times I've
Counted my fingers
So,
 
Where is your dad?
Tell me, where is your dad!
Without even talking to him
He knows what's wrong
Huh, dad!
Tell me where you're hidden!
It must've been a million times I've
Counted my fingers
So,
 
Where are you, dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you, where are you, where are you, dad?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you dad, where are you?
Where are you, where are you, where are you, dad?
 

Swedish Steel

Swedish sin
is a dressed up lie
Swedish sin
is nothing
 
Swedish meat
laughs in your mouth
Swedish meat
is almost always dead
 
Swedish people
Swedish people
That is us
We love lame, erotic poetry
 
Swedish girl
Swedish girl
gives a black man
hiccups
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
Do you know
how much you can take?
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
Do you know
how much you can take?
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
Do you know
how much you can take?
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
Do you know
how much you can take?
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
Do you know
how much you can take?
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
Do you know
how much you can take?
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
 
Swedish steel
can take anything
 

Everywhere

I've had enough of ugly figures
Radio voices with polyps
The kind that is suddenly everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
 
I've grown tired of Agnetas 1,
wide jeans, irony and braids
All of a sudden you see them everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
 
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
 
Bored
Almost dead
Some things should always be hidden in snow
 
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
 
I get sick from the politically correct
I hate people with comfort defects
All of a sudden you see them everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
 
I get the plague from stand-up types
They're on the list of people I'd rather strangle
The kind that is suddenly everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
 
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
 
Bored
Almost dead
Some things should always be hidden in snow
 
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
 
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
They are everywhere
 

• 1. Meaning people named Agneta

Terrific

Versions:
Terrific, terrific
You were terrific, I was terrible1,
we were terrific,
terrific,
you were terrific,
I was terrible,
we were terrific.
 
Hey, baby, oops : young lady,
I swear I won't hit on you,
I am single and since yesterday, damn it,
I cannot have children, but anyway that's not... Hey, come back here!
Just a few minutes, come on, I did not insult you, I have my manners,
and I'm quite a bit plastered and for guys like me
you have other things to do, you could have seen me yesterday2,
when I was
 
Terrific, terrific
You were terrific, I was terrible,
we were terrific,
terrific,
you were terrific,
I was terrible,
we were terrific.
 
Hey, take a look at yourself, think you're Mr Handsome
just because you got married?!
This is but a ring, man, don't get carried away,
she'll dump you like they always do,
now about the other girl, did you tell her?
I can tell her if you want, that will settle the matter,
and I'll tell the kid too, if you have children,
you just wait for 3 or 7 years, and then you'll see
how it's
 
terrific, terrific
You were terrific, I was terrible,
we were terrific,
terrific,
you were terrific,
I was terrible,
we were terrific.
 
Eh girl, oh, sorry: boy,
you know, in life there are no good and bad guys,
if Mom is a pain, that's because she's afraid to be a granny,
if Dad cheats on Mom, that's because Mom is getting old, what else?
Why the blush? Come on, come back, boy,
and what's wrong with you all
staring at me like I was a monkey, eh?
Sure, you're such a bunch of saints,
you bunch of apes!
Give me a baby monkey, he will be
 
terrific, terrific
You were terrific, I was terrible,
we were terrific,
terrific,
you were terrific,
I was terrible,
we were terrific.
 

• 1. an attempt to render the pun on 'formidable' (amazing) and 'fort minable' (quite hopeless)
• 2. in French from France that would be something like 'vous pourriez m'avoir vu hier'. Maybe that's a Belgian way of saying or maybe the way a drunk could speak

All the Same

Versions: #1
[Verse 1]
All you men are all the same
Macho but cheap
A band of wimpy unfaithfuls
So predictable. No, I'm not certain that you
deserve me
You're lucky we love you
Say 'thank you' to me
 
[Chorus]
Meeting, meeting, meeting at the next [legal] settlement
Go, go, go surely at the next periods
 
[Verse 2]
This time is the last
You can believe it's a crisis
[Matte] a last time my behind.
It's beside my baggages
You will say goodbye to your mother who idolized you
You don't even see all that you lose
With another [woman] it would be worse
What? You also want to end it now?
The world's turned upside down!
I only said it to get a reaction... [you thought it to yourself]
 
[Chorus]
 
[Verse 3]
It's easy to say I'm sentimental (soft and whiny)
And I like to much to bla bla bla
But no no no, what you call my periods are important
You know life is for having children
But as always, it's not the right moment
Oh, of course you're present to make them
But for raising them [you are absent]
 
[Bridge]
When I'm no longer beautiful
Or at least natural
Stop, I know you're lying
Only Kate Moss is eternal/everlasting
Ugly or stupid, it's never good!
Stupid or beautiful, it's never good!
Beautiful or me, it's never good!
Me or her, it's never good!
 
[Chorus]
 
[Conclusion]
All the same, all the same, all the same and we're fed up (x3)
All the same, all the same, all the same
 

So we dance

Versions: #6
So we dance... (x3)
 
When you say studies you mean work
When you say work you mean money
When you say money you mean debt
When you say debt you mean the bailiff
Yes: we mean being in deep shit
When we say love we mean kids
When we say 'forever' we mean divorce
When we say close family and friends, we mean grief
Because problems don't come alone
When we say crisis we mean the world, we mean famine and we mean the Third World
When we say fatigue we mean waking up still deaf from the night before
So we go out to forget all our problems
So we dance... (x9)
And so you say it is over because any worse would be death
When you think you are finally going well
There is more and more!
Is it music or problems, problems or music?
It grabs you by the guts, grabs you by the head
And you pray for it to be over
But it's your body, not heaven
So you cover your ears even more
And you scream louder and louder but its continues...
So we sing
Lalalalala, Lalalalala,
So we sing
Lalalalala, Lalalalala,
 
So we sing (x2)
And only when that is done (so we dance)
So we dance (x7)
And to our surprise, there is still more! (x5)
 

The Elephant and the Sparrow

Versions: #2
If I was little like you
Said a tired old elephant
Because when I lie down
I will crush those I love
 
There is something small in me and I think it is fine
But I hid it so long ago that I have forgotten where it is
 
If I was a poet
And you were someone who understood
But I say nothing
Because tears evaporate around words
 
There is something small in me and I think it is fine
But I hid it so long ago that I have forgotten where it is
 
If I was a torch
And all I ever burned for
Could light up the dark streets where you walk
 
There is something small in me and I think it is fine
But I hid it so long ago that I have forgotten where it is
 
If I was a falling star
Could you wish for something big
If you saw falling stars
Disappear and go out
But wish for something big anyway
 
There is something small in me and I think it is fine
But I hid it so long ago that I have forgotten where it is
 

Me without you

Versions: #2
Airplanes without wings
Cheeks without redness
Me without you
 
Chip without Dale
Clowns without the circus
Me without you
Castaways without land in sight
What would I be without you
 
Clyde without Bonnie
Summer without July
It is just me, just me without you
McCartney without Lennon
Mio without Jum-Jum
It is just me, just me wihout you
Boats at sea without wind in their sail
What would I be without you
 

Where will you find something like this

We are done, you tell me that you want to go
That you got bored of me and now you leave me
Where will you go, where will you find something like this?
And you tell me the past is forgotten
 
How you think well of breaking up?
Each of us to find something of one's own
What idea you have that what awaits you
and you tell me the loved ones are far away
 
You bring it up without haste
You break up to find peace
Where will you go vre*, to stop the pain
And you tell me 'If I come back spit on my face.'