A diss to our local rivals - funny and really clear chant
Lyrics
If I had the wings of an eagle, and woke up with diarrhoea, Then I would fly to Malmö and shit on all I could see, could see, And s*it on all I could see..
En diss till tattarna från söder
Om jag hade vingar som örnen, och vaknade med diarré, Så skulle jag flyga till Malmö och skita på allt jag hann se, hann se, Och s*ita på allt jag hann se...
A diss to our local rivals - funny and really clear chant
If I had the wings of an eagle, and woke up with diarrhoea, Then I would fly to Malmö and shit on all I could see, could see, And s*it on all I could see..