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met city – stockholm fancy lyrics

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in stockholm, nice to see ya, would you believe what they’ve done with the rosary?

here in stockholm, nice to meet ya, when i wake up don’t you tell me i’m home

cast my doubts to the euphrates though i know it’s nowhere near the swedes

wash away all my briefcases with another gl-ss of meade

in stockholm, f-cking riot-shouldv’e known i’d wake up in the trees

in stockholm, medici lions stare at you stoned for free

cast my routes to lovers in hades though i know what they need don’t come cheap

wash away all my briefcases with another handle of meade

in stockholm, stockholm, venice of the north

did you find shirin to cut your hair or did jens just make her up?

did you stroll through tessin palace without a care?

go find your love across the pond and i won’t cry, no i won’t die when i awake in my own bed

i was a sinner on the blocks of angels kickin’ on the corner for love

i was a poet for the queen of spain, though she used my words she forgot my name

crafted charangos in the plains of old, ‘nother table full for every one i sold

you crumble and say another day will come wash away words no one has sung

go be a singer in the streets of crooks with the jangles on getting dirty looks

a coronet or a br-ss marimba, gotta get the princess a prize

a river runs with the seamstress verbose, yeah you know that she talks with her eyes

you fumble and say those who’ve lost their way don’t hold what we hold at heart

in the trees leaves please don’t shake me
all the sleep and the meade in the world couldn’t wake me up-wake me up

go find your love across the pond and i won’t cry, no i won’t die when i awake in my own bed

- met city lyrics

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