Lyrics of Barnbok - LOK

Barnbok (original)

Som i en barnbok berttar jag om pojken som var som dom andra
Men krasst sett, var han lite stel p ett mjukt stt,
Inte p ngot sjukt stt
Han var med i lekar och spel men han var aldrig riktigt utsedd
Aldrig steg tv, men alltid steg — ett steg
Feg-deg, bakad fr frsta led, stridssed
Fostrad av kvinnan, tyglad av hudsved
Som fruktansvrda ldor utan slutsteg
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn I ensamt majestt str han ensam kvar,
Med en ensam tanke i en vlfylld sal
Han ligger p marken tills huden blir knottrig
Asfaltens mrken fr hans tystnad att bli talrik
Vlsignade tystnad
Som vnde upp och ner p allt han sa och dmde upp detta hav
Med varierande invnare men med andarna medrknade
Har ett mycket hgt invnareantal
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Men krasst sett, var han lite stel p ett mjukt stt,
Inte p ngot sjukt stt
Men krasst sett, var han lite stel p ett mjukt stt,
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta honom fr en dumdum
Ta honom fr en dumdum
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr
Ta honom fr en dumdum
Ta honom fr en dumdum
Ta honom fr en dumdum ta honom fr ett litet fn Ta med dig strmmen nr du gr

(translation)

As in a children's book, I tell about the boy who was like the others
But crassly seen, he was a little stiff in a soft place,
Not in a crazy way
He was in games and games but he was never really designated
Never stepped television, but always stepped — one step
Coward dough, baked for the first line, battle custom
Bred by the woman, bridled by sweat
Like terrible sounds without a final step
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan In lonely majesty he stands alone,
With a single thought in a crowded hall
He lies on the ground until his skin becomes gnarled
The blackness of the asphalt made his silence speak volumes
Blessed silence
Who turned upside down everything he said and judged this sea
With varying inhabitants but with the spirits included
Has a very high number of inhabitants
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan But harshly seen, he was a little stiff on a soft place,
Not in a crazy way
But crassly seen, he was a little stiff in a soft place,
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take him for a dumdum
Take him for a dumdum
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go
Take him for a dumdum
Take him for a dumdum
Take him for a dumdum take him for a little fan Take the stream with you when you go