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I had thought for a long time that the den felt cramped;
We were four in a two in Skärholmen's concrete
There was drunkenness and fights there every day
So believe me when I say I didn't feel well
No, I wanted to go out and breathe, and one night, when I was twelve
So I borrowed a Merca and headed for Gothenburg
At a hundred and fifty knots, when the night passes
And the rain beats against the windshield, so you feel free
But speeders should be hunted, you and I both know that
And an underage car thief is no exception
And they made me take risks so high The air could last
And when they finally pryed me free, my nose was also broken
So I ended up in a prison, somewhere on Sö dertørn
But sitting behind chicken nets is nothing for an eagle
So when the others had taught me enough about their job< br/>So start your career with a four meter jump
But I must confess, In the name of honesty
That even trained thieves can be clumsy
And a thirteen-year-old petty thief rarely rows anything Ashore
Because even the bumps that succeed are quite clumsy
So I drove forward and eat in the kitchen for a few years
There they think you should soften but hate makes you hard
For every time I muck so it became increasingly clear
That the promise of getting a chance is nothing more than talk
No, the only chance for those stuck in my woes rld
Ã¥r to go on and develop the only job you learned
And at twenty I was unbeatable, and it was always the same kick
When the jar was open, to check what you got
But the chatter came in between, and it started to go wrong
So I got stuck in Malmö, and now it got damn hot
And after three days in a Folka, without food and without sleep
So they cut me down in Småland when I drove out into the lake
So they send me to Kumla, and they gave me four years
Before my file was as thick as the dangerous ones
But the worst thing was that the plit knew that I had steel
And they're too damned against those who have savings
It's starting to move towards summer, soon it's time to go
A decent holiday surely everyone has the right to take?
Some snort behind desks, some in bank vaults;
So we are thieves between: Where is the difference?

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