Hun a heima i husinu ?arna ?ar heim fyrir utan Grabblar i mold me? fingrunum Og munninum, hun er fimm ara ?r??ir orma upp a bond Geymir kongul?r i vasanum
just know you want Me for my little brain 'Cos I am your little brain You are, you are just You are just trying me Bjork You're stuck in your civilised home Sulking over other
Einar I can't really Stand anymore of this All the lifeguards Keep staring at me I cant stand any Oh I really can't All I can say is Why don't you Bjork
Bjork : Hee how! Einar : One person calls someone To pour the water Because it takes two to Pour the water Bjork : To plough takes two as well But
Tell your daddy and your mama too You got something better to do Don't stick around the house the rest of your life You're eighteen - you can do what
Bjork : I'm whooping the wicket Unbearable in cohabitation I don't close jam jars I wake up too early in the day Einar : I - I - I - want you Bjork
Bjork Eat me Eat me love Leave nothing behind Swallow me all of me Drink me love Pour me in you Devour me Drink me in large gulps (Now) I want
Bjork : Luftgitar! Go go! Johnny Triumph : Eg dansa ekki Stelpur dansa Eg dansa ekki Eg stig inn i skuggan Eg dansa ekki Eg fer undir svi?i? Eg dansa
Einar Yeah.. I went to my job today I couldn't find my job today My job was long gone My job Where is my job? My job is My job is My job is long gone
Bjork The man put out His head and looked at me I put him, put him Underneath my shirt Now he's scrathcing In bus number 12 I sit in the back And cough
there, Jim. "The March of the Wooden Soldiers". And you can hear Jack say, get ready, ah, Sweet Jane! Sweet Jane! Oh! Sweet Jane! Some people, they like to go out dancing, And other
Bjork Such a feeling's coming over me, There is wonder in most everything I see. Not a cloud in the sky, Got the sun in my eyes And I won't be surprised
Ok? Uno, dos, one two three quattro! Oh yes, I got a lot of loving to do - a whole lot of living to do Come on baby, making love takes two Oh yes
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen Friday night and the lights are
what I want to do for you sweeter than a drop of blood from a sugarcube and though I like to act the part of being tough I crumble like a sugarcube
