Swedish Punk

I got a new sense of style this year

I wear a jacket out of fear

I seem scared when I talk

A Swedish punk when I walk

I got a million friends up here

They know to make me disappear

They scream at chairs in banks

And the couches smile back thanks

I got a new sense of style this year

I cry my tears out of my ears

I seem scared when I talk

A Swedish punk when I walk