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Good Morning, Herr Horst Lyrics
I've been walking down the street
With a Tambourine on my feet
I'm holding every beat steady and low
Well if it would've been me
I would have turned into the factory
And chase that little girl back and blue
Now I'm bleeding
And I'm freezing
And I'm crying one again
For monday glass
For monday glass
So if you see me on the street
Don't ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
Lai Lai LaLaLaLaLai LaLaLaLaLa
LaLai LaLai LaLai LaLai LaLai
La La La La La
(x2)
I once had a love of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that off with pills and alcohol
I once had a child of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that off with booze and lack of soul
Now I'm bleeding
And I'm freezing
And I'm crying one again
For monday glass
For monday glass
So if you see me on the street
Don't ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
Yes, slip another coin
And walk away
Lai Lai LaLaLaLaLai LaLaLaLaLa
LaLai LaLai LaLai LaLai LaLai
La La La La Lai
(x2)
With a Tambourine on my feet
I'm holding every beat steady and low
Well if it would've been me
I would have turned into the factory
And chase that little girl back and blue
And I'm freezing
And I'm crying one again
For monday glass
For monday glass
Don't ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
LaLai LaLai LaLai LaLai LaLai
La La La La La
(x2)
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that off with pills and alcohol
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that off with booze and lack of soul
And I'm freezing
And I'm crying one again
For monday glass
For monday glass
Don't ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
Yes, slip another coin
And walk away
LaLai LaLai LaLai LaLai LaLai
La La La La Lai
(x2)
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Actually, it is about a well-known homeless man called Horst who lives in Stockholm. I read that in a interview with the band. However, one of the best songs on the new album!
Horst is a German seaman from HAmburg. He is pretty famous is Stockholm, cause he is "playing" the harmonica like a madman. One night Björn and Gustaf were pretty drunk and stumbled into his bed" he had prepared on the street. Even though they apologized, Horst was really pissed and so they wrote this song as an apologize. Nice idea...=)
I like the rhythm. I think they somewhere stated this song was about a homeless person, begging for money. But I am not sure. My favourite lyrics in that are "Now I'm bleeding / And I'm freezing / And I'm crying once again / For Monday glass / For Monday glass" - whatever Monday glass means ... maybe alcohol? I really haven't got a clue!
Haha, Horst is a great lad!