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bob hund - Jag rear ut min själ - allt skall bort!!!

bob hunds 115:e dröm
bob hund's 115th dream

[instrumental]

Tralala lilla molntuss, kom hit skall du få en puss!
Tralala little fluffy cloud, come here and I'll give you a kiss

Ha-ha, now I've done it again
I've been nasty to myself
I'm so good at that
amn't I?

Tralala little fluffy cloud...
tralala little fluffy cloud, come here and I'll give you a kiss

They can complain if they want
I've stopped caring
I'm glad that I exist
it broadens out my horizons

Tralala little fluffy cloud...
tralala little fluffy cloud, come here and I'll give you a kiss

Everyone but me knows what's going to happen
heeeeeelp...
There's a draught from doors and handles 
I force open each one I see
I march out
I make my exit in classic fashion

Tralala little fluffy cloud...
tralala little fluffy cloud, come here and I'll give you a kiss

They can complain if they want
I've stopped caring about such things
I'm glad that I exist
it broadens out my horizons

Everyone but me knows what's going to happen...

Helgen v.48
The last weekend in November

Who walks over a square on a Saturday night?
Who goes home with the right guy and who gets a shock?
Who is it that's happy and who gets burnt?
Who's really feeling bad and who's just a joke?

It's late and it'll be a little while yet 
before the flowers come out
I see a car, I see a girl, I see a cop, 
soon the last weekend in November will be over

It's late and it'll be a little while yet 
before the flowers come out
I see a bar, I see a man, I hear a screech, 
soon the last weekend in November will be over

Det är nu det börjar
It's now it starts

Sweden's part of space as well
that's a well-known fact
I'm going to halve my seriousness
to a hundred percent

I see it before me
I see you before me
It's now, it's starting now

Some people sleep on the ground
days and certain nights
I walk like a shepherd with a crook over the slopes of compulsory tax

I see you before me
I see it before me
It's now, it's starting now

Not even a new song on the radio could make me feel defeated
things had already taken a turn
earlier in the day
Darling put an apple on your head
I am William Tell
you and I are the couple who hope that we'll do what we want ourselves

I see it before me
I see you before me
It's now, it's starting now

Goddag & Adjö
Good day and Farewell

We celebrate New Year as ever
let off firecrackers and drink
nothing feels particularly traditional
but it makes a change from the usual grind
la la la la la la la la la la la la

Farewell flat
soon so soon
good day pavement

Of course there are no ghosts
said the man who went up in smoke
we sink slowly down into facts attempts
my imagination has to queue up for a job

la la la la la la la la la la la la

Farewell ideals
soon so soon
good day social security

Farewell you old arse
good day a new try
Farewell and good day
Good day and farewell

Nu är det väl revolution på gång?
Now isn't there a revolution going on?


Oh, isn't it nice
to not know what's best for you
to go from one setback
and then rush like a bull
straight into the next one

Oh, isn't it really nice
to have your very own radio set
and throw it out through the window
when they talk about things
I can do without

Now isn't there a revolution going on?
I think the waiting's got a bit long

My back pocket's out of aces
sober for a week
an infinite stretch
I know all about sadness
I'll get up tomorrow, I'll wait until then

Well, I'm lying here and thinking out
how we'll get the country on its feet again
I want everything to be like normal
but it's actually that that I fear the most

Now isn't there a revolution going on?
I think the waiting's got a bit long

Please miss, I'm walking on smouldering coals
had my hands up on the blanket for a week now
had my hands up on the blanket for a week now
Now it's over, I've had enough now

Now isn't there a revolution going on?
I think the waiting's got a bit long

Now isn't there a revolution going on?
I think the waiting's got a bit long

Now isn't there a revolution going on?
I think the waiting's got a bit long

Raketmaskinen
The rocket machine

Born in a tower-block built of wood
now underway in a rocket machine
light from some forgotten thing made of sand
the rumour spread like a smokescreen
many people were watching
take a picture!  you can keep it

look out!
Who falls flat if a rumour is true?
Who falls flat if a rumour is true?

Now at a dark and lonely place
here it's buzzing with activity
they know that it's possible
they know that it's reachable

look out!
Who falls flat if a rumour is true?
Who falls flat if a rumour is true?

Where it's going to take place, everything's still 
then things happen in the outer reaches
for example a rocket machine
you know it's possible
you know that it's reachable
you know know know it's possible

look out!
Who falls flat if a rumour is true?
Who falls flat if a rumour is true?
do you dare to believe in a tower-block of wood?
the story lifts and flies 
slowly away

Jag är inte arg
I'm not angry

in one ear and out the other again
the winter gives way to the summer
in boyfriend and out girlfriend again
the sour winter loses to the summer

I'm not angry
I see what happens
I'm not angry
because I know that it'll turn

in Monday and out Friday again
the present exchanges plans with the future
in sun and out clouds again
till the ground exchanges colours with the autumn leaves

I'm not angry
I see what happens
I'm not angry
because I know that it'll turn

bob hund:1999
bob hund:1999

[instrumental]

Jag rear ut min själ
I'm selling off my soul

I've spoken out
I've talked things to death
if I think
then I haven't said a word

I'm selling off my soul

I've set off
towards my longing
but all roads lead
further in

I'm selling off my soul

if you think you know
where you have me
then I'm closer
than you dare to ask of me

I'm selling off my soul
everything must go

bob hunds 115:e sång
bob hund's 115th song

Is there anyone in the room who's listening?
Is there something new that everyone can understand?
Many important moments are postponed
As light as a smoke ring 
a rock group forms

It flaps, it flickers, it starts to shake
what's good is hard to hold back

Is there anyone in the room who's listening?
Is there something new that everyone can understand?

Sure, that's how it is it's okay on TV
but look here, you can switch off
It flaps, it flickers, it starts to shake
what's good is hard to hold back
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Robert Cumming, robertcu@bredband.net, last updated/senast uppdaterad 1999-12-18