Lyrics:

Sverige, Sverige
vad har du gjort?

Hon tog med sig sin tyngd och sin skam
När hon lämnade norraste Norrland
Jag tänker på det ibland
Hur de klippte alla band
Hur en nomad aldrig får ha ett land
Att hon lämnade allt
satte sin historia i brand 
bytte språk och bytte namn

Hon berättade ingenting 
om älven och fjällen
Om myggor som bet dem i kvällen
om hennes hemliga ställen
Att vi tillhör en släkt som blöder
Vilka är våra systrar och bröder?

Jag har levt som en rotlös nomad
Jag har flytt från land till land
Från stad till stad.
Det är arvet hon gav
Hennes osagda historia lever kvar 
i hennes DNA
i barnen som hon bar

Sverige älskade fosterland
Ska du komma undan med allt som du gjort?
Alla släkter du splittrat, förintat, förgjort
Du tog vår tradition, våra djur, religion och kultur
utöva diktatur
Påtvingat samhällsstruktur
Du har skrivit din signatur 
över rasbiologi
Gällande det folk som var vi
Du skulle härska den som var fri
Anklaga de för häxeri och fylleri
Du förvandlade ett fredligt paradis 
till en dystopi, en stor industri.

Det här är marken mitt namn vandrat över
Innan vägar och gränser klöv myrer och fjällar itu

Sverige, Sverige sen tog du
Vår gamla, vår fria, vår fjällhöga nord
Du tystade oss du tog det sköna
Vi tvingades att lämna dig, vårt land och vår hjord
Vår sol, vår himmel, våra ängder gröna

Vi mättes och vägdes och ställdes ut i bur
Vi grävdes upp ur gravar för att berika svensk kultur
En liten, liten krydda i svensk litteratur

Jag har levt som en rotlös nomad
Jag har flytt från land till land
Från stad till stad
Det är arvet hon gav
Hennes osagda historia lever kvar 
i hennes DNA
i barnen som hon bar

Av min släkts språk, Jojk och kolt finns inga minnen kvar
Var är min kraft
Mitt folk och min fana att bära?
Jag har mitt namn och
Min mormor att ära

Sverige älskade fosterland.
Ska du komma undan med allt som du gjort

Sverige älskade fosterland.
Ska du komma undan med allt som du gjort


Brev från en rotlös nomad

ooh
I heard them marching
[boom boom boom]
Knocking on our door
[boom boom boom]

ooh

Sisters and brothers are fighting a war against cousins and lovers but don't know what for. Fathers throw their bodies in front of tanks driven by sons. Unarmed flesh against steel weighing tons.

Love isn't enough, 
Love can't stop 40 miles of metal coming your way. 
Convoys carrying scared boys.
life is the currency you pay

You will reap what you sow .
a grandma planted sunflower seeds like a curse in your pocket,
For when you finally pay for your deeds.

Boys holding boys against gunpoint for what? You used to be friends now you better be the last one shot. Press the trigger if you do it quicker you will live til tomorrow. This ain't your war It's a war of power but you'll be the one stuck with sorrow. 

Bombs rain over your homes like a shower. 
Your family hide under ground to take cover.
Life once so sweet is now tasting sour,
like dreams about future in your last hour. 

oooh
nooo.

Love isn't enough, 
it can't stop 40 miles of metal 
coming your way. 
Convoys carrying scared boys. 
life is the currency you pay.

Bombs rain over your homes like a shower. 
Your family hide under ground to take cover.
Life once so sweet is now tasting sour,
like dreams about future in your last hour. 

One day this war will be over,
A sun will rise over all wasted lives.
A sun will rise over all wasted lives,
like a flower.

Bombs rain over your homes like a shower. 
Your family hide under ground to take cover.
Life once so sweet is now tasting sour,
like dreams about future in your last hour. 

One day this war will be over,
A sun will rise over all wasted lives,
A sun will rise over all wasted lives,
like a flower.

War in sunflower land

I'm just like this

I collect trash in piles
Like anchors around my ankles
It's the world on my shoulders
all them books, sheets and folders
vases, I don’t even buy flowers

Hold on to me because
I want no more than I can carry
I don’t need more stuff
To fit in my backpack
I’ll pack up and in 
and I’ll leave again

Don’t wanna get stuck here 
with loved ones
who needs me
I’ll just leave as fast 
as the time comes
I want to go 
never stay
this was just a stop
I’m already on my way
I want to leave everything
turn around
Don’t look back
Look beyond
Look beyond


The journey 
is the goal
I’m longing for
to never take root
In this world

I collect trash in piles
Like anchors around my ankles
It's the world on my shoulders
all them books, sheets and folders
vases, I don’t even buy flowers

I don't want these walls
holding me in
it feels like a coffin
the world outside
crawls under my skin
I need to be in motion
in a boat on an open ocean
there's an open door
get me out 
at a station

I’ll leave it all
Behind again
I want to go 
never stay
this was just a stop
I’m already on my way

I collect trash in piles
Like anchors around my ankles
It's the world on my shoulders
all them books, sheets and folders
vases, I don’t even buy flowers

This is not my home
I'm a nomad 
made to roam
The journey 
is the goal
I’m longing for

to never take root
In this world

Hold on to me because
I want no more than I can carry
I don’t need more stuff
To fit in my backpack
I’ll pack up and in 
and I’ll leave again

I collect trash in piles
Like anchors around my ankles
It's the world on my shoulders
all them books, sheets and folders
vases, I don’t even buy flowers

Don’t collect trash in piles
Like anchors around your ankles
It's the world on your shoulders
all them books, sheets and folders
vases, you don’t even buy flowers

you don't even buy flowers

I want to go 
never stay
this was just a stop
I’m already on my way
Don’t look back
Look beyond

Don’t look back
Look beyond

Debris

Lyrics:

"Har du träffat Nick och Johnny?
Vi brukar ses offroad
I Lundgrens mustang"

Det var en fest 
I din kompis föräldrars villa
Magen vände sig ut och in
Du mådde illa
Ja visst minns du när du tog din första prilla?
Visst minns du när du tog din första prilla?

Från Kiruna till Tomtelilla
Finns nått som enar oss
För hela Sverige har tagit en prilla
Ja hela Sverige har tagit en prilla

Från Rosengård till Danderyd
Är en Swedish match ett riktigt catch
Vi har kapten och snus som doftar én å smakar syrén

Från bonde till baron
Lös eller portion
Vi är överens 
Vi har enats över varje gräns
Vi gör en Brexit 
Till en Swexit 
Om EU pillar 
Med vår prilla 

I varje svenskt hjärta finns ett ljus
Vi kallar det fint som snus
För Grov lös gör mig nästan religiös 
Å General är vår heliga gral
Ja General är vår heliga gral 

Rör inte vårt snus!
Rör inte vårt snus!
Nej Rör inte vårat snus!

När allt är mörkt å trist
Är jag glad att jag har oliver twist
Allt lyfter med lyft
Men Ingenting får mig att le
som Göteborgs rapé 

Ingenting ingenting ingenting
Får mig att le
Som Göteborgs rapé 

Från Höör till Haparanda 
Från Strömstad bort till Trosa
Alla har öppnat en dosa
Jaaohaao alla har öppnat en dosa
 
I Tyskland har dom legaliserat 
Här kallar vi det knark
Men ni vill förbjuda
Portion extra stark!

Från bonde till baron
Lös eller portion
Vi är överens 
Vi har enats över varje gräns
Vi gör en Brexit 
Till en Swexit 
Om EU pillar 
Med vår prilla 

I varje svenskt hjärta finns ett ljus
Vi kallar det fint som snus
För Grov lös gör mig nästan religiös 
Å General är vår heliga gral
Ja General är vår heliga gral 

Rör inte vårt snus!
Nej Rör inte vårat snus!

I varje svenskt hjärta finns ett ljus
Vi kallar det fint som snus
För Grov lös gör mig nästan religiös 
Å General är vår heliga gral
Ja General är vår heliga gral 

Rör inte vårt snus!
Nej Rör inte vårat snus!
Det är vårt snus!

Swexit

Lyrics:

Welcome to the planet of the apes
We live like there’s no tomorrow 
On this earth that we borrow 
You sold your childrens soul
For batteries, new shoes and oil
Kept on burning the devils coal

I won't ever be a vessel 
For that life sucking machine 
No kids of mine will walk on this dirt 
While you sit back in your limousine
We’re all going the same way downhill
There’s no stopping it, 
Call it god’s will 
If it makes it easier 
To pay the bill

Feels like time stands still
From outside watching
I do whatever for a thrill
Waiting for them to tell us

This was just a drill
This was just a drill

Explain to your children how 
There’s no tomorrow 
How we chewed and swallowed
Your promises were hollow 
You're not evil but
You sold their spirit
Just to keep every bad habit
Tell them about how you are sad
Of how all good times you had
Turned into something bad
You can even call it god’s will 
If it makes it easier 
To pay the bill

Feels like time stands still
From outside watching
I do whatever for a thrill
Waiting for them to tell us

This was just a drill

Every child now born we disappoint
Buy reaching every tipping point
We put a golden star on all our progress
Can’t admit 
All we really did was made a mess
But you can call it god's will
As you keep on adding to the landfill
Take every tree through a sawmill
Tell them there’s salvation
It's just up the hill
It's just up the hill


We are waiting
Waiting for someone to come and repair
The water, the earth and the air
Explain to your children how this is fair
While you had time, you were aware
You could have stopped this nightmare

Do you dare 
Tell them about how you didnt care
It was all happening elsewhere
You thought money would save you
You're a billionaire
But it seems like
We’re all going the same way downhill
There’s no stopping it
Call it god’s will 
If it makes it easier 
To pay the bill

Time stands still
From outside watching
Do whatever for a pill
To come down and chill
Waiting for you to tell us

Tell us
This was a drill
Call it god’s will 
If it makes it easier

It’s too late anyway

To late
For the planet of the apes

Planet of the apes

Lyrics

I got a mail in my inbox today
It was suno informing I'm top 1%
Of their creators
With a thousand songs done
But of likes I've gotten none
Not even a single one

I guess I suck
Or I'm out of luck
I made a thousand songs
How the fuck?

A thousand songs to break my spirit
Because not even I wanna hear it
I break and I bend and I clear it
When it finally turns out strong
I spelled a stupid word wrong

All the time I waste
Hoping to just get a taste
Of what it feels like to be liked
I might not be the hottest
I might not even be bright
You can't have everything in life
At least I have some kind of drive
But my thousand songs are only versions 
of like five

Oh suno, oh suno
Why Can't you make a song perfect from the start?
Why don't you sing from the heart?
Whats up with the beginning and why can't you do an end?
All the money I spend
I thought you where my friend

A thousand songs to break my spirit
Because not even I wanna hear it
I break and I bend and I clear it
When it finally turns out strong
I spelled a stupid word wrong

It's 4 in the morning and I'm still doing the same damn lyric
Just another genre 
Might do the trick 
Another try with a single klick

A thousand songs to break my spirit
Because not even I wanna hear it
I break and I bend and I clear it
When it finally turns out strong
I spelled a stupid word wrong

I give up and and I give in
Over suno I can never win

A thousand songs to break my spirit
Because not even I wanna hear it
I break and I bend and I clear it
When it finally turns out strong
I spelled a stupid word wrong!

Oh suno, oh suno
We made a thousand songs to break my spirit
Because not even I wanna hear it
I break and I bend and I clear it
When it finally turns out strong
I spelled a stupid word wrong!

Oh suno, oh suno
We made a thousand songs to break my spirit
Because not even I wanna hear it
I break and I bend and I clear it
When it finally turns out strong
I spelled a stupid word wrong!

1000 Songs To Break My Spirit

Lyrics: 

I lost my keys again
Please call my phone
It’s gone
What am I looking for? 
Go back, try to remember
Try to keep in mind until
What am I doing here 
I don’t know 
Am I hungry? Thirsty? 
Did I take my meds? 

Is this really who I am?
You think I don't care a damn
There's something wrong 
Within my program

My brain is fried 
I feel like a scam
I failed in everything I tried
I'm awkward silent 
And I talk to loud 
No middle ground
Too little, too much 
Never just enough
Oh no
I'm never just enough

They told me it’s ADHD
They said a calendar will solve it
Make a schedule, follow it 
I can't even track my mind 
Routine? I think it's a myth
There's no way 
Others just autopilot through a day
When mine goes on 
There’s no one behind the wheel 
And I end up where I wasn't going

aha
My brain is fried 
I feel like a scam
I failed in everything I tried
I'm awkward silent 
And I talk to loud 
No middle ground
Too little, too much 
Never just enough
Oh no
I'm never just enough

They say I’m on the spectrum
And treat me like I’m dumb
The only thing I have to do
Is learn how to become you
Drain my brain
Start fresh and plain
try to restrain 
Every urge to remain
Find my way 
In this human terrain
There was no help to gain
When it finally turned me 
Completely insane

aha
My brain is fried
I feel like a scam
I failed in everything I tried
I'm awkward silent 
And I talk to loud 
No middle ground
Too little, too much 
Never just enough
Oh no
Never just enough

Only at ease 
When I don’t feel the skin I’m in
Shaky hands, mind and knees
At least depression’s a disease

aha 
My brain is fried 
I feel like a scam
I failed in everything I tried
I'm awkward silent 
And I talk to loud 
No middle ground
Too little, too
My brain is fried 
I feel like a scam
I failed in everything I tried
I'm awkward silent 
And I talk to loud 
No middle ground
Too little, too much 
Never just enough
Oh no
Never just enough

The skin I'm In Traprap

Lyrics:

Remember Punk
It sounded like junk
We still put it on
Everytime we're drunk
They couldn't play
They couldn't sing
But had something to say
Came with a sting
Something else
Not about
Love in the spring
So tired of hearing
Just another song
Of broken hearts
Aching

Music is for people
Let it free
It can be something else
Entirely
Than what you expect it to be
The music industry
Want to earn all royalties
Used to buy a CD
Now they want money
For every time you press play

This is music to stray
To eco through the alley
Use your words like rappers do
It will slay
Let it spray
The word is finally free
With the help of AI
Like a DJ
It put tunes
To my message

AI sound is the 20 20 punker band
If they can't have it under their brand
They will try to have it banned
It's dangerous
It's ours
Not for the wealthy
The stars
Or the gangster
With his own label
Money and cars
It’s folklore
Gives a voice to the noise
Of those you ignore
The poor
The sick
Server
And whore

Gives a voice to the noise
Of those you ignore
The poor
The sick
Server
And whore

AI music
Is the new punk
AI music
Is the new punk
AI music
Is the new punk

It sounds like shit
Admit you're just mad
Cuz you wanna brand it
It’s lit
Fits my outfit
Like a misfit

Music is for people
Let it free
Let it free
It can be something else
Entirely

AI music
Is the new punk
AI music
Is the new punk
It sounds like shit
Admit you're just mad
Cuz you wanna brand it
It’s lit
Fits my outfit
Like a misfit

Music is for people
Let it free
It can be something else
Entirely

AI music
Is the new punk
AI music
Is the new punk

AI sound is the 20 20 punker band
If they can't have it under their brand
They will try to have it banned

It sounds like shit
Admit you're just mad
Cuz you wanna brand it
It’s lit
Fits my outfit
Like a misfit

This is not for the wealthy
The stars
The gangster
With his own label
Money and cars

AI music
Is the new punk
AI music
Is the new punk

Gives a voice to the noise
Of those you ignore
The poor
The sick
Server
And whore

AI music
Is the new punk
AI music
Is the new punk
AI music
Is the new punk

Gives a voice to the noise
Of those you ignore
The poor
The sick
Server
And whore

AI music
Is the new punk

The new punk

Lyrics:

You see me come in
Think I’m hot and easy to get
(Easy to read)
An open book
I’m everything you’re not 
(You are not)
Equipped to handle this
(Conflict)
Handle this
(Conflict)
(Conflict)

You're in for a treat
Feel the beat 
(The beat)
Take a shot, rise the heat 
(The heat)
You better stop and drop on the spot
Cuz I’m not a girl without a plan
Waiting for no man to take my lead 
And pick me up
I’m no man’s 
(No man’s)
Takeout dinner
Think you got some moves?
(You got moves?)
You haven’t met ma inner sinner 
(I’m a sinner)

Read between the lines
(If you get it?)
You’ll get it
I’m the Voynich Manuscript

Get a grip
Slip and kick
I’m the Voynich Manuscript
Show me tricks
Strip and lick
I’m the Voynich Manuscript
I don’t pick dude or chick
(Dude or chick)
I’m the Voynich Manuscript
(The Voynich Manuscript)
(Conflict)

After a couple gram 
You think you’re the man 
(Ha ha ha)
(The man?)
Think I’m hot 
(I am)
You have a plan 
In your mind you’re going wild 
(so “wild”)
Me and you against the door
From behind, on the floor
I’m already bored
(I am bored)
You need to offer more 
(I need more)
If you wanna score with a whore
I’ll switch or ditch 
(Switch or ditch)
You need to beg on your knees
(Down on your knees)
 Say please
(Please)
Just for a tease
Pressure, release
At the end of my leash 
(My leash)
Blindfold’s to basic
Bring the hook and whip
 (Hook and whip)
Invite the gang for a bang
(Gang bang)
(You get It)
You get down 
(Get down)
On all four
Bend over
You’ll be the core
(You'll be the core)
(You whore)

I’m the Voynich Manuscript
(Conflict)

Get a grip
Slip and kick
I’m the Voynich Manuscript
Show me tricks
Strip and lick
I’m the Voynich Manuscript
I don’t pick dude or chick
(Dude or chick)
I’m the Voynich Manuscript
(The Voynich Manuscript)
(Conflict)


What you see is what you get
If you get it
(Do you get it?)
I’m the Voynich Manuscript
Can you read between these lines
See the signs
Out of control
(I’m in control)
Swallow you whole
(Play your role)
Spit you out
You’re a scum
A chewed up gum
(Think this is fun?)
Don’t stick around
Better run
There’s the door
(You are sore)
I'm done
(You beg for more)
I moved on
Do you get it?
(You get it)

I’m the Voynich Manuscript
(The Voynich Manuscript)
(Conflict)
(Conflict)

An open book
(Easy to read)
Read between these lines
(I’m the Voynich Manuscript)
Dive in and thrive
Show me tricks
Strip and lick
I’m the Voynich manuscript
I don’t pick dude or chick
(Dude or chick)
I’m the Voynich Manuscript
(The Voynich Manuscript)
(Voynich Manuscript)
(Conflict)
(Conflict)
(An open book)

Voynich Manuscript

The Snow was sparkling
A winter day
I was 23

I saw him on a website
Searching for someone
To love and take him home
We met the same evening
At eight

He didn't look quite like the picture 
Something weird going on
With his face
But I still felt this was faith

I know I wasn't quite enough
He missed his family so much
I righted all my wrongs 
As years went by
Our bond grew strong
It grew strong

When people ask:
“How old is he?”
I answer 13 and a half
I can see the change in their eyes

He's a dead man walking
Living on borrowed time 
In the darkness of the night 
I lie awake and cry
I don't know how to survive
The day when he will die

He used to wake me in the morning 
Now he wanna sleep in
He used to steal my things
For me to chase him
He used to find his way
Around our different walks
Now he can barely even hear me
When I talk

And he looks so good out here in the sunshine
He looks so good
When an old lady walks by 
And drop the line:
“How old is he?”

I answer thirteen and a half
I can see right through her soul
The memory of an old dog
She knows, she’s been here
 Gone through the pain
And felt the dispair

He's a dead man walking
Living on borrowed time 
In the darkness of the night
I lie awake and cry
I don't know how to survive
The day when he will die

He used to wake me in the morning 
Now he wanna sleep in
He used to steal my things
For me to chase him
He used to find his way
Around our different walks
Now he can barely even hear me
When I talk

And he looks so good out here in the sunshine
He looks so good
When an old lady walks by 
And drop the line:
“How old is he?”

I answer 13 and a half
I can see the change in her eyes
She say she knew a dog
That lived to 17
All I hear is:

He’s a dead man walking
living on borrowed time
In the darkness of the night
I lie awake and cry
I don't know how to survive
The day when he will die

When people ask:
“How old is he?”
I answer 13 and a half
I can see the change in their eyes
He's a dead man walking
Living on borrowed time
In the darkness of the night
I lie awake and cry
I don't know how to survive
The day when he will die

When people ask:
“How old is he?”
Living on borrowed time
In the darkness of the night
I lie awake and cry
I don't know how to survive

Was this our last spring?
Will he live to see snow sparkling?
How long until my world is falling?

How long until my world is falling?

Years
Months
Weeks
Days
Hours
Minutes
Seconds

My world is falling
It's falling

An Old Dog

Next week I'll probably be bored to death by this and start up a new stupid project.

Brev från en rotlös nomad

Zasiri

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