Scandinavia

I was bored
In a fjord
I despise the heart and soul of Scandinavia
Let the people burn
Let their children cry and die in blind asylums
But then you came along
And you held out your hand
And I fell in love with you and Scandinavia

I kiss the soil
I hug the soil
I eat the soil
And I praise the God who made you

Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia
Un-protesting I'll die in Scandinavia

Pinned to a crime
In Trondheim
I despise each syllable in Scandinavia
Let the people burn
It's their turn
Let their children cry and die in blind asylums

But then you came along
And you held out your hand
And I fell in love with you and Scandinavia

I kiss the soil
I hug the soil
I eat the soil
And I praise the God who made you

Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia
I will happily to die in Scandinavia



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Patrick Morrissey, Martin James Boorer
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