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A boy shot out of the school yard
It's on all the front pages
And I understand him because people laughed at me
When I talked about you when I defended you
I walked around mumbling, I said nothing more
Back streets, I met you in back streets
They will step on you, they will step on you again.
I got a lift down to Malmö on a Statoil flatbed
Applied for every job, yes every job I could find
finally a tattoo artist they said you're too young and that's it
Take advice - go back home
My eyes burned, when I Did it
So I stole a car because no cars gave a lift back
They would step on me, they would step on me again.
I sold 14 grams morocco finest
In the corridor of the Óvägen student dormitory
One day a Klas from a record company called
And said
able to
yet
become
nåt
of
you
And I didn't even read the contract
I got a train ticket and a hotel for the night
Now I take the money home with me for the soul I almost sold
I sit alone in the park I always did the best for the one I loved
They will step on me, they will step on me again.
They will step on you, they will step on you again.