Barnbok - LOK

Som i en barnbok berttar jag om pojken som var som dom andra

Men krasst sett, var han lite stel p ett mjukt stt,

Inte p ngot sjukt stt

Han var med i lekar och spel men han var aldrig riktigt utsedd

Aldrig steg tv, men alltid steg — ett steg

Feg-deg, bakad fr frsta led, stridssed

Fostrad av kvinnan, tyglad av hudsved

Som fruktansvrda ldor utan slutsteg

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn I ensamt majestt str han ensam kvar,

Med en ensam tanke i en vlfylld sal

Han ligger p marken tills huden blir knottrig

Asfaltens mrken fr hans tystnad att bli talrik

Vlsignade tystnad

Som vnde upp och ner p allt han sa och dmde upp detta hav

Med varierande invnare men med andarna medrknade

Har ett mycket hgt invnareantal

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Men krasst sett, var han lite stel p ett mjukt stt,

Inte p ngot sjukt stt

Men krasst sett, var han lite stel p ett mjukt stt,

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta honom fr en dumdum

Ta honom fr en dumdum

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

Ta honom fr en dumdum

Ta honom fr en dumdum

Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

As in a children's book, I tell about the boy who was like the others

But crassly seen, he was a little stiff in a soft place,

Not in a crazy way

He was in games and games but he was never really designated

Never stepped television, but always stepped — one step

Coward dough, baked for the first line, battle custom

Bred by the woman, bridled by sweat

Like terrible sounds without a final step

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan In lonely majesty he stands alone,

With a single thought in a crowded hall

He lies on the ground until his skin becomes gnarled

The blackness of the asphalt made his silence speak volumes

Blessed silence

Who turned upside down everything he said and judged this sea

With varying inhabitants but with the spirits included

Has a very high number of inhabitants

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan But harshly seen, he was a little stiff on a soft place,

Not in a crazy way

But crassly seen, he was a little stiff in a soft place,

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take him for a dumdum

Take him for a dumdum

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go

Take him for a dumdum

Take him for a dumdum

Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go