Delicious Demon

Björk Heeeeeeee how! He how! He how! Einar One person calls someone To pour the water, because it takes two to pour the water, Björk To plough takes two as well, But only one to hold up the sky. Einar To plough takes two as well, But only one to hold up the sky. Einar One plays the harp, beats a rock with a stick, Björk One plays the harp, beats a rock with a stick, Becomes a priest at least, a delicious demon. Einar Least, a delicious demon. Björk Delicious demon, delicious demon, Delicious demon, delicious demon Björk Two men need one money But one money needs no man, One is on ones knees, loses ones head, Except maybe a delicious demon. Einar Two men need one money But one money needs no man, Einar and Björk One is on ones knees, loses ones head, Except maybe a delicious demon. Then one is no longer, then one is no longer Björk No longer! Delicious demon, oh, delicious demon, Oh delicious, delicious demon... So delicious!