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Mamma eg minnist tá eg ætlaði at flyta

Og eg stóð har í durinum við kufferti og øllum

So brendi tú í mappuna eftir pengum mamma

Men eg vildi ikki hava meir av tínum donsku seðlum

Men tað ringasta var tá tú fórst til Bruxelles at spæla fín

Í sjampanjurúsi tú uppførdi teg sum eitt svín

So gekst tú har í ST og minglaði

Og tú pástóð at eg slett ikki ætlaði at flyta

Men tað passaði slett ikki tí eg hevði longu pakkað mamma

Men tú dugdi nøkur triks sum skuldu fáa meg at bakka

Men tað ringasta var tá tú varst í Bruxelles og gekk skít

Tá hevði tú ein tendens til at uppføra teg sum ein tík

Men tað ringasta var tá tú gekst í Bruxelles og spældi fín

Tá gekst tú runt og uppførdi teg sum eitt svín

Mom, I remember when I was going to move

And I stood in the door with suitcases and all

So you looked in the folder for money, mom

But I didn't want any more of your Danish notes

But the worst thing was when you went to Bruxelles to play nice

In a glass of champagne, you brought yourself a pig

So you went to ST and mingled

And you insisted that I had no intention of moving

But it didn't fit because I had already packed my mom

But you did a few tricks that should make me back down

But the worst thing was when you were in Bruxelles and you messed up

Then you had a tendency to act like a bitch

But the worst was when you went to Bruxelles and played well

Then you went around and behaved like a pig