2021.09.29.
Dog friend
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baby can I be your puppy
roll on the floor like a looney
and you would still pet me even if I'd been foolish and just impossible
I'm not the smoothest and I think
that many would call me a loser
I'm a small dog and of course I play a teeny-weeny guitar
when big dogs bark 'WOOF!' I get scared
when semi dogs bark 'Woof!' I get semi scared
all the dogs of the yard bark
I get scared when they get snappy
I play my teeny-weeny guiltar and dream of a dog girl
baby can I be your puppy
roll on the floor like a looney
and you would still pet me even if I'd been foolish and just impossible
baby can I be your puppy
roll on the floor like a looney
and you would still pet me even if I'd been foolish and just impossible
I'm your itsy bitsy puppy, for the dog girls I sing songs
in the songs I'm a space dog
and with a rocket I fly into your arms
I save Tellus and Moon from destruction
and the bully dogs, I take them back to the kennel
the dog mayor offered me the golden bone and the paw prints
they were cast in cement, baby
baby can I be your puppy
roll on the floor like a looney
and you would still pet me even if I'd been foolish and just impossible
baby can I be your puppy
roll on the floor like a looney
and you would still pet me even if I'd been foolish and just impossible
I'm your dog friend and I party with you the whole day, woof, woof
I bark you a bedtime story
and fall asleep at the foot of your bed, woof, woof
baby can I be your puppy
roll on the floor like a looney
and you would still pet me even if I'd been foolish and just impossible
baby can I be your puppy
roll on the floor like a looney
and you would still pet me even if I'd been foolish and just impossible
2020.07.30.
Gambina
Gambina, Gambina
Gambina, Gambina, yea yo
Using a newspaper, a baseball bat, this hangover's breaking my mind
But this horrible headache is important
Pennyless boy, coveting problems
They won't write lines for me like for Edwin Rommel
I have a habit of screwing up, cooking up soup, opening up cans and
Drinking up all my money, my persona is a storyteller of these trips
Debts and weakling, people coveting ease
Fear and disgust on the newspaper
Alcohol is poison and I drink it
There is someone inside me that needs to be killed
Alcohol is poison and I drink it
There is someone inside me that needs to be killed
I'd fly up to the ceiling of the sky
But my mind is a wrestler that drags me to the carpet
Your everyday life is a prison to me
My everyday life is to pour up some Gambina
Gambina, Gambina
Gambina, Gambina, yea yo
Gambina, Gambina
Gambina, Gambina, yea yo
All for nothing, the moomins exchange
Black pizza and rape corpses
Teeth worn down by beer bottles
I'm handicapped like Vantaa, Vantaa
I've no clue of new tv-shows
Our life is a bucket list
Were cancer, eating is my job
Gin tonic lights up my night
I want to go somewhere, even if it means going into the night
I don't want to work in parasite-filled offices
With a trip to Thai shining in my mind's eye
I just hang around as a nothing in this dumb group
Called Suomi-Finland
And when I look at you I see no brother
One Pelle Miljoona, a million clowns
Alcohol is poison and I drink it
There is someone inside me that needs to be killed
Alcohol is poison and I drink it
There is someone inside me that needs to be killed
I'd fly up to the ceiling of the sky
But my mind is a wrestler that drags me to the carpet
Your everyday life is a prison to me
My everyday life is to pour up some Gambina
Gambina, Gambina
Gambina, Gambina, yea yo
Gambina, Gambina
Gambina, Gambina, yea yo
I'd fly up to the ceiling of the sky
But my mind is a wrestler that drags me to the carpet
Your everyday life is a prison to me
My everyday life is to pour up some Gambina
Gambina, Gambina
Gambina, Gambina, yea yo
Gambina, Gambina
Gambina, Gambina, yea yo