Snowing in Fafnarfjordhur Songtext
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Stone [???]
You were your own grandfather in two thousand ten
We have to hold it down
We have to know it all
We have to hold it down
So they can't get control
With newspaper scripts and a few household objects
Able to reconstruct the seventies you once met
You were your own grandfather in two thousand ten
We have to hold it down
We have to know it all
We have to hold it down
So they can't get control
With newspaper scripts and a few household objects
Able to reconstruct the seventies you once met
Give or take some closet queers and what we found you'll be
Please take a seat and pronounce all silent phones in your head
We have to focus now
We have to focus [???]
Please take a seat and pronounce all silent phones in your head
We have to focus now
We have to focus [???]
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