| Long ago in days of yore
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| It all began with a god named Thor
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| There were Vikings and boats
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| And some plans for a furniture store
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| It’s not a bodega, it’s not a mall
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| And they sell things for apartments smaller than mine
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| As if there were apartments smaller than mine
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| Ikea: Just some oak and some pine and a handful of Norsemen
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| Ikea: Selling furniture for college kids and divorced men
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| Everyone has a home
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| But if you don’t have a home you can buy one there
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| So rent a car or take the bus
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| Lay your cash down and put your trust
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| In the land where the furniture folds to a much smaller size
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| Billy the bookcase says hello
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| And so does a table whose name is Ingo
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| And the chair is a ladder-back birch but his friends call him Karl
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| Ikea: Just some oak and some pine and a handful of Norsemen
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| Ikea: Selling furniture for college kids and divorced men
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| Everyone has a home
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| But if you don’t have a home you can buy one there
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| Ikea: Plywood, brushed steel
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| Ikea: Meatballs, tasty
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| Ikea: Allen wrenches
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| All of them for free
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| All of them for me
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| I’m sorry I said Ikea sucks
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| I just bought a table for 60 bucks
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| And a chair and a lamp
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| And a shelf and some candles for you
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| I was a doubter just like you
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| Till I saw the American dream come true
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| In New Jersey, they got a goddamned Swedish parade
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| Ikea: Just some oak and some pine and a handful of Norsemen
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| Ikea: Selling furniture for college kids and divorced men
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| Everyone has a home
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| But if you don’t have a home you can buy one there |