Aik Trubaduren n finns det bira kvar

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With no money I went out
To see Gnaget
Then a farm boy came up
Hitrest from Gothenburg
He saw g my tattoo
And reached over the plate
Already two seconds before
He laid the beats there on the street
(chorus)
Snuten bängen byling pig
Come clear the Black Army then
Come clear the Black Army then
Is there bira left
I spied on the plate
And found an entrance
But when I got in
There were only thirty farmers
They put themselves in a ring
And wanted to offer a thermos
And the thermos I took
And clean up the farmer's swamp
(chorus)
On the other side so g me
The most beautiful of sights
A sea of u200bu200bblack devils
And there below the very layer
But to reach the Gnat< br/>And melt into the sea
So I have to pass a wall
Of blows and cuts and leather
(chorus)
So I entered the wall
A holy fight I fought
But the wall became steel and fire
And I was carried out into the street
There was me searched
Arrested and tortured
Just for my black heart
And my yellow stripes
(chorus)

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