Recorded by others
Songs written by Sator members but recorded by other artists
| Psychotic Youth
Good Times are Gone |
The Nomads
It’s Lonely Down There Too |
| Psychotic Youth
Wonder |
The Nomads
Don’t Pull My Strings |
| Psychotic Youth
Hot Rod Girl |
The Nomads
Dig up the Hatchet |
| Psychotic Youth
Everywhere You Go |
Robert Johnson & Punchdrunks 
Rope-A-Dope |
| Troublemakers
Jag Vill Ut |
The Hellacopters
Truckloads of Nothin’ |
| The Sinners
Halternative Top |
The Hellacopters
Blinded by the light |
THE NOMADS – IT’S LONELY DOWN THERE TOO
(Björne Fröberg/Chips Kiesbye)
Out of time and out of place
Felt like a smack in the face
Now I’m face down on the floor
I’ve been here before
But time will bring will bring me everything
You will buzz but I will sting
You know that everyone can tell
That my heaven is your hell
It doesn’t matter anyway
No I don’t answer to you
So it’s lonely at the top you say
Well it’s lonely down there too
I’m the kind who treads alone
And I’m not gonna share my throne
Can tell a friend from an enemy
And I know what I see
Don’t need no place to hide
Don’t need no alibi
I’ve got no use for you
And I know what to do
It doesn’t matter anyway
No I don’t answer to you
So it’s lonely at the top you say
Well it’s lonely down there too
It doesn’t matter I don’t care
No I don’t need your rules
It’s lonely at the top you say
Well it’s lonely down there too
It doesn’t matter anyway
No I don’t answer to you
So it’s lonely at the top you say
Well it’s lonely down there too
It doesn’t matter I don’t care
No I don’t need your rules
It’s lonely at the top you say
Well it’s lonely down there too
THE NOMADS – MY FINEST HOUR
(Joakim Ericson/Nick Vahlberg/Hans Östlund/Chips Kiesbye)
Well don’t believe the things they told you
’cause not everything was true
The story that they sold you has got another version too
And I think mine is better
I even tried it on myself
It’s my finest hour ever
I won’t be stuck up on the shelf
There’s nothing I can’t be
Yeah I’ve got more cards up my sleeve
There’s nothing I can’t do
Can’t do
’cause I’m one of the chosen few
So don’t you be too sure there’s more than you can see
You can’t judge a book by it’s cover and you can’t judge me
There’s no time like the present
There’s no time like the past
And I’ll be this year’s model now for as long as I can last
I’m gonna shine tonight
And you’ll be blinded by the light
You haven’t seen it all
At all
’cause I’m more than ten feet tall
So don’t you be too sure there’s more than you can see
You can’t judge a book by it’s cover and you can’t judge me
So don’t you be too sure there’s more than you can see
You can’t judge a book by it’s cover and you can’t judge me
I’m a well kept secret I’m a total mystery
You can’t judge a book by it’s cover and you can’t judge me
THE NOMADS – CRYSTAL BALL
(Björne Fröberg/Chips Kiesbye)
There’s no safety in numbers
No hideout in the crowd
I can hear the distant thunder
And it’s getting way too loud
I don’t think about the future
But it will come soon enough
And I’ll dwell in the past until someone calls my bluff
I need the crystal ball to tell me I’m alright
A fortune teller with lies for me tonight
Come on and whisper in my ear
Just tell me what I wanna hear
I need your crystal ball to tell me I’m alright
When the lining lost it’s silver
And I’m waiting for the end
They will sell me down the river
And they won’t make no amends
But I’ve always been a good boy
Yeah I’ve kept my garden clean
I don’t worry about how things might have been
I need the crystal ball to tell me I’m alright
A fortune teller with lies for me tonight
Come on and whisper in my ear
Just tell me what I wanna hear
I need your crystal ball to tell me I’m alright
Come on, come on
Don’t need the truth I need your sympathy
Come on, come on
I’ve got no use for reality
If I ask no questions
I will hear no lies
And with more distractions
There’ll be no where or why’s
’cause when I see the gathering clouds
And I hear the distant storm
I need more than your arms to keep me warm
I need the crystal ball to tell me I’m alright
A fortune teller with lies for me tonight
I need your crystal ball….right now
I need your crystal ball to tell me how
Come on and whisper in my ear
Just tell me what I wanna hear
I need your crystal ball to tell me I’m alright
THE NOMADS – CAN’T KEEP A BAD MAN DOWN
(Björne Fröberg/Chips Kiesbye)
Hey there suckers
These are fascinating times
I can lie and cheat to get my way
Don’t need a motive for my crimes
Run for cover,
Don’t need your help at all
So don’t wait up by the phone
You know I’ll never make that call
’cause I’m alright
Can’t keep a bad man down
Because might makes right
That’s how the king got his crown
Yeah I’m fine
’cause I’m back on my feet and I’m ready to roll
Yeah I’m back on the street again
Can’t keep a bad man down
Watch out brother
You know I’m gonna take what’s mine
Yeah every rule was made to break
and I never learned to stand line
I’m alright
Can’t keep a bad man down
Because might makes right
That’s how the king got his crown
Yeah I’m fine
’cause I’m back on my feet and I’m ready to roll
Yeah I’m back on the street again
Can’t keep a bad man down
You said I’m out on bail
And I’m the one who begs
But I won’t be back with my tail between my legs
No way!
I’m on to something I might have cracked the code
I’m out there digging for gold
And I think I’ve struck the motherlode
’cause I’m alright
Can’t keep a bad man down
Because might makes right
That’s how the king got his crown
Yeah I’m fine
’cause I’m back on my feet and I’m ready to roll
Yeah I’m back on the street again
Can’t keep a bad man down
Can’t keep a bad man down
Can’t keep a bad man down
Can’t keep a bad man down
THE NOMADS – I CAN’T WAIT FOREVER
(Björne Fröberg/Chips Kiesbye)
You shouldn’t talk to me the way you sometimes do
’cause some things you cut just won’t grow back
I don’t like the way it looks for me and you
I don’t wanna cash my reality cheque
But every time I called for you
You were not around
And every time I asked for you
You were nowhere to be found
And I can’t wait forever
I don’t have that much time
It’s gotta be now, now or never
You’ve gotta make up your mind
I should remember every promise but I don’t
I might have promised you the sky
But you just tell me and I get it if you want
I might not make it but I’ll try
Every time I ask for you
You’re always somewhere else
So is there anything I can do
When it’s written all over your face
I can’t wait forever
I don’t have that much time
It’s gotta be now, now or never
You’ve gotta make up your mind
It’s supposed to be a matter of give and take
But I do all the giving and all you do is take
All you do is take
I can’t wait forever
I don’t have that much time
It’s gotta be now, now or never
You’ve gotta make up your mind
I can’t wait forever
I don’t have that much time
It’s gotta be now, now or never
You’ve gotta make up your mind
Make up your mind
Make up your mind
THE NOMADS – THE COLD HARD FACTS
(Björne Fröberg/Chips Kiesbye)
You tried to climb the social tree
But it was all in vain and that’s plain to see
I saw your fall. I’m in the cheapest seats
But it’s the greatest show and I’ve got all the treats
While you were busy shining bright
Lonely shadows played their tricks at night
So turn out the lights and draw the blinds
There’s nothing left now to hide behind
You said you’d last a million years
Well I said you’ll last two
You were the weak link in the chain
And it started showing through
So come on It’s the cold hard facts
That you’re all alone
And you’d better learn to deal with cold hard facts
’cause you’re on your own
And there’s no way back
So you’d better learn to deal with cold hard facts
You just sit around all day and wait
Working on your overweight
And when you grasped the hand of a long gone chance
It was way too little and much too late
Well easy comes and easy goes
It all came down like dominoes
So can’t you see you lost the war
It’s over now you don’t run the show
‘You should have seen the writing’s
The writing’s on the wall
So you’d better get out now
Or you won’t get out at all
So come on It’s the cold hard facts
That you’re all alone
And you’d better learn to deal with cold hard facts
’cause you’re on your own
And there’s no way back
So you’d better learn to deal with cold hard facts
You came empty handed
And you’ll leave the same
’cause now you’re stranded
With no one left to blame
So come on It’s the cold hard facts
That you’re all alone
And you’d better learn to deal with cold hard facts
’cause you’re on your own
And there’s no way back
So you’d better learn to deal with cold hard facts
And there’s no way back
And you’re all alone
So you’d better learn to deal with cold hard facts…
THE NOMADS – IN A HOUSE OF CARDS
(Björne Fröberg/Chips Kiesbye)
Well I got your advice your lips were read
There’s no need to moralise ’cause I heard what you said
That I’ve been out on the limb (Out on the limb)
Too far from the centre (Too far from the centre)
And my future looks grim (The future looks grim)
And I should have known better (Should have known better)
You say the pressure got too much
I fell apart like a two-buck watch
Well maybe you were right
I should have learned the rules of life
Don’t shake too much in a house of cards
Don’t make no sound and don’t rock too hard
Don’t move don’t touch in a house of cards
If it’s built on shaky ground
In just a flick of time I slipped through the cracks
You think I’m past my prime and I’m not coming back
You say I’m way past the limit (Way past the limit)
And it’s time to surrender (Time to surrender)
But if you’re sure and you mean it (Sure and you mean it)
Then return me to sender (Return me to sender)
’cause if I fought and lost again
And there are too many holes to mend
And there’s nothing left to do
Then give credit where credit is due
Don’t shake too much in a house of cards
Don’t make no sound and don’t rock too hard
Don’t move don’t touch in a house of cards
If it’s built on shaky ground
I lowered my guard and I was struck again
I’ve lost my chance can I have another?
I’ll build another castle down in Spain
Even though my head is barely above the water
Don’t shake too much in a house of cards
Don’t make no sound and don’t rock too hard
Don’t move don’t touch in a house of cards
’cause it’s bound to fall apart
Don’t shake too much
Don’t make no sound
Don’t move don’t touch
In this house of cards
THE NOMADS – TO MAKE A SHORT STORY LONG
(Joakim Ericson/Björne Fröberg/Nick Vahlberg/Hans Östlund/Chips Kiesbye)
I’m the guardian angel I’m the man in the moon
I’m driving the mystical drive
I’m lost in this weather so I’m out of here soon
To where I can keep it alive
You can’t follow me
You won’t know the path I’ll take
No you can’t come if you’re awake
The clouds of Venus and the fields of Mars
I tell you that I’ve seen them all
So beware of the fury of a patient man
Who knows how to walk when you crawl
You can’t follow me
So lose your mind in other ways
No you can never find this place
You can’t follow me
You won’t know the path I’ll take
No you can’t come if you’re awake
In hours of need I turn to myself
’cause in a way you were wrong
I can make a short story long
Here I can find my way like nobody else
’cause in a way you were right
Even the blind can see the light
See the light
You can’t follow me
I have to leave you all behind
You can’t come into my mind
In hours of need I turn to myself
’cause in a way you were wrong
I can make a short story long
Here I can find my way like nobody else
’cause in a way you were right
Even the blind can see the light
THE NOMADS – DON’T PULL MY STRINGS
(Björne Fröberg/Chips Kiesbye)
I’ve got a feeling
I can’t shake it
You’ve got a story but I just can’t take it
I don’t need it
I don’t want it
And I’ve tried but I can’t forget it
You really set me up this time
I remember what you said
Your words keep ringing in my head
Get off my back
Don’t pull my strings
I’m not gonna crack
So don’t pull my strings
You can’t face it
You won’t make it
It’s all gone and you can’t replace it
I won’t miss it
You can’t fix it
I’m moving on cause you can’t repeat it
Don’t you try to lay it all on me
You thought you had the stuff
But I tell you, you ain’t got enough
Get off my back
Don’t pull my strings
I’m not gonna crack
So don’t pull my strings
I lost my false security
You closed the door on me
You gave me something I don’t need
Get off my back
Don’t pull my strings
I’m not gonna crack
So don’t pull my strings
it’s a matter of fact
Don’t pull my strings
You won’t like the catch
So don’t pull my strings
THE NOMADS – YOUR MAIN MAN
(Kiesbye/Fröberg)
You know I’m the star tonight
I’m everything you need
You’ll be blinded by the light
And I’m getting hard to feed
I’m gonna get you on my hook
You ain’t got no choice
I’ll use every trick in every book
’cause I’m a clever boy
I’m gonna be your main man
You’re gonna treat me right
I’m the chosen one girl
I own the world tonight, alright
I can tell you great white lies
and promise you the world
The world can be your oyster, girl
and I can be your pearl
You think you’ve seen the best of me
That I’m no good at all
But I’m twice the man I used to be
You’re gonna hear my call
I’m gonna be your main man
You’re gonna treat me right
I’m the chosen one girl
I own the world tonight
I’ve got an invitation baby
an extra ace up my sleeve
A reservation on the train of gravy
I’ve got a feeling
I’ve got a feeling
I’ve got a feeling this was meant to be oh yeah
I’m the one who wrote the plot
And I know every line
I’m gonna stay right here, right on the spot
You just can’t turn me down
I’m gonna be your main man
You’re gonna treat me right
I’m the chosen one girl
I own the world tonight
I’m gonna be your main man
Nothing but your main man
I’m the chosen one girl
I own the world tonight, alright
THE NOMADS – SOME OTHER CRIME
(Kiesbye/Fröberg/Vahlberg/Östlund/Ericsson)
When it’s time I’ll see you there
With a head full of lead in a broken chair
The place where highways go to die
Where nothing’s wrong and no rules apply
There’s a place where everything’s alright
And when it’s time that’s where we’ll meet
Now close your eyes and go to sleep
We need some other crime
We need anything, anywhere, anytime
A new sensation right on time
Anything that keeps us up tonight
I need a shelter from the cold
A place where streets are paved with gold
I’m getting restless I just can’t stop
I’m drinking dirty water from a broken cup
But there’s a place where everything’s alright
And when it’s time that’s where we’ll meet
Now close your eyes and come with me
We need some other kick
We need everyone, everywhere, everything
We’re getting stung to the quick
The only thing that keeps us up tonight
SOLO
There’s a place where everything’s alright
And when it’s time that’s where we’ll go
So don’t hold back, just go with the flow
We need some other vice
We need anything, anywhere, anyhow
All we want is a big surprise
The only thing that keeps us up…
We need some other crime
We need anything, anywhere, anytime
A new sensation right on time
Anything that keeps us up tonight
THE NOMADS – THE FAST CAN’T LOSE
(Kiesbye/Fröberg/Ericsson/Vahlberg/Östlund)
I don’t look back I just move ahead
’cause I’ve been checking you out and you look like you’re dead
I’m going alone and I’m going fast
It’s a one man show I’m not part of the cast
Everybody says I’ve got a lazy streak
that I’m good at driving down easy street
I don’t wanna hear about the good old days
You’re in love with the past I’m in love with today
You can’t reach me you can’t stop me
Give it up up ’cause it ain’t no use
You’re way behind so you’d better drop it
’cause don’t you know that the fast can’t lose
You dragging behind while I’m getting the kicks
It’s gonna hit you one day like a ton of bricks
I’m a natural mover and I move with style
And I’ve got nothing to prove so I’ll just give you a smile
You can’t reach me you can’t stop me
Give it up up ’cause it ain’t no use
You’re way behind so you’d better drop it
’cause don’t you know that the fast can’t lose
There’s too much talk about nothing at all
It’s bringing me down but I’m not taking the fall
You get a bit further but you never get near
I’m leaving today and you’ll be stuck right here
You can’t reach me and you sure can’t stop me
Give it up up ’cause it ain’t no use
You’re way behind so you’d better drop it
’cause don’t you know that don’t you know that
You can’t reach me you can’t stop me
Give it up up ’cause it ain’t no use
You’re way behind so you’d better drop it
’cause don’t you know that the fast can’t lose
THE NOMADS – ANOTHER MAN’S CROSS
(Kiesbye/Fröberg/Vahlberg/Östlund/Ericsson)
You find it hard to face the naked truth
Your offer was so easy to refuse
I can only give you what I’ve got
You think that I’m your saviour but I’m not
You know my hands are tied
I can’t pay the price
Your troubles are not mine
No, I can’t help you out
You’re another man’s cross
How can I get you to understand?
After all I am just a man
-You know my hands are tied
I can’t pay the price
Your troubles are not mine
No, I can’t help you out
You’re another man’s cross?
You’ve tried everything from A to Z
But I don’t buy your cheap philosophy
While I was out there trying to get along
You were getting everything for free… but not from me
You always say you bear so many strains
Well I heard something else the other day
You know my hands are tied
I can’t pay the price
Your troubles are not mine
No, I can’t help you out
You know I’m not your man
Your gain would be my loss
I’m telling you again
I can’t help you out
THE NOMADS – DIG UP THE HATCHET
(Kiesbye/Ericsson/Östlund/Vahlberg/Fröberg)
When the sun goes red and hell turns cold
Well that’s the day I’m gonna do what I’m told
You’ve talking about me behind my back
Well that’s OK ’cause now I know where it’s at
I can’t think
I can’t breath
I can’t see because I’m in too deep
I can’t eat
I can’t sleep
Don’t need you to tell me what to be
I don’t care what you say
You had your fun and now it’s time to pay
It doesn’t matter what you do
I’m gonna dig up the hatchet and come after you
Don’t tell me no lies ’cause I’m not that mood
I think I’ve just had an overdose of you
You feel safe ’cause you think you know me
You think I only kill what I could eat
I can’t think
I can’t breath
I can’t see because I’m in too deep
I can’t eat
I can’t sleep
Don’t need you to tell me what to be
I don’t care what you say
You had your fun and now it’s time to pay
It doesn’t matter what you do
I’m gonna dig up the hatchet and come after you
I don’t care what you say
You had your fun and now it’s time to pay
It doesn’t matter what you do
I’m gonna dig up the hatchet and come after you
Come after you!
THE HELLACOPTERS – BLINDED BY THE LIGHT
(Dahlqvist/Kiesbye)
There was an early warning
I could have seen all the signs
And where the wind was blowing
By the shivers down my spine
But it’s too late to worry
‘Cause I’ve signed that dotted line
I’m not even mine
I was a man for hire
With new means to an end
Now I’m an excellent liar
Yeah I’m far from my best friend
And I’m out of answers
’cause I’ve scraped that barrel dry
And I can’t see why
Oooh but everything’s alright
Oooh just got blinded by the light
Oooh
Oooh
I’m not safe or sorry
‘Cause I’ve made my own deals
And I tasted glory
For a moment it was real
So if you ask no questions
I won’t have to tell you why
I won’t have to lie
Oooh Yeah everything’s alright
Oooh just got blinded by the light
Oooh but everything’s alright
Oooh I got blinded by the light
I’m alright, I’m alright just got blinded by the light
I’m alright, I’m alright just got blinded by the light
THE HELLACOPTERS – TRUCKLOADS OF NOTHING
(Nicke Andersson/Chips Kiesbye)
No way to settle when you’re sleeping with the devil
And you know they’re gonna figure you out
They’re gonna blow your cover it’s one way or another
Bet you know just what I’m talking about
’cause you’ve got nothing up your sleeve now
Ain’t got no miracle card
You keep on running but the end is sure coming
And you know it’s gonna batter you hard
You’re on the way to the bargain bin now
Going nowhere fast heading nowhere at all
Used up loose ends hang by the the thread
Yesterday’s news and they’re not even read
You’ll land a truckload of nothing at all
You’re in the eye but the storm is gonna die
And I don’t think you’re covered up for the ride
You think you’ve made it but you’re just backdated
And you’re quickly running out of style
Well I’ll see you on the way down
If I remember your name
You start shaking ’cause you can’t stop faking
You were never really cut for the game
Time’s up and you’ve lost the flavor
They’re done chewing and they’ll spit you out
Used up loose ends hang by the the thread
Yesterday’s news and they’re not even read
You’ll land a truckload of nothing at all
You’re on the way to the bargain bin now
Going nowhere fast heading nowhere at all
Used up loose ends hang by the the thread
Yesterday’s news and they’re not even read
You’ll land a truckload of nothing at all
Used up loose ends hang by the the thread
Yesterday’s news you’re just as good as dead
With a truckload of nothing at all
THE HELLACOPTERS – TOYS AND FLAVORS
(Nicke Andersson/Chips Kiesbye)
Swallow up and then go flush it down
Monday special get with the latest sound
So here’s a treat go waste it’s sweetness on the desert air
A brand new sensation to enjoy if you care
Hey hey hey now
But are you sure it’s what you’re looking for
So come on don’t be late now
It won’t be long before it’s out the door
Toys and flavors
Season saviors
Come on devour
And cut the edges out
Baby
Hip young thing ain’t hip no more
With eagle speed buzzards feed
On crums off the fashion floor
Hey hey hey now
But are you sure it’s what you’re looking for
So come on don’t be late now
It’s a one hit guarantee
Toys and flavors
Season saviors
Come on devour
And cut the edges out
Hey hey hey now
But are you sure it’s what you’re looking for
So come on don’t be late now
It won’t be long before it’s out the door
Toys and flavors
Season saviors
Come on devour
And cut the edges out
Toys and flavors
Season saviors
Oooh…
PSYCHOTIC YOUTH – GOOD TIMES ARE GONE
(Kent Norberg/Chips Kiesbye)
I was thinking about you today and all the good times that we had
But now they’re gone forever, tears are never far away
I saw you yesterday with another guy
Good time are gone it’s time to…
I was dreaming about you last night, you said everything’s alright
But you were gone when I woke and I had to realise
I saw you yesterday with another guy
Good time are gone it’s time to cry
I was thinking about you today and all the good times that we had
But now they’re gone forever, tears are never far away
I saw you yesterday with another guy
Good time are gone it’s time to…
PSYCHOTIC YOUTH – WONDER
(Kent Norberg/Chips Kiesbye)
You’re never sorry for the things you do
I could never do the same to you
It doesn’t matter much where you’ve been
As long as you’ll come back to me
I’m lying awake at night
Wondering if it is alright
I can’t forgive you every time
You’ve been stepping out of line
I wanna touch you but you seem so far away
I wanna hold you but I can’t make you stay
And I wonder why I still want you
When I look into your big blue eyes
I’ve gotta get some exercise
Don’t you know what you mean to me
You everything girl can’t you see
You’re always laughing with the other guys
But with me you’re cold as ice
I don’t know what I’m gonna do
I just wanna get through to you
I wanna touch you but you seem so far away
I wanna hold you but I can’t make you stay
And I wonder why I still want you
I don’t know why I want you
I don’t know why I need you
I don’t know why I still want you
I don’t know why I want you
I don’t know why I need you
I don’t know why I still want you
I wanna touch you but you seem so far away
I wanna hold you but I can’t make you stay
And I wonder why I still want you
Why I still want you
Why I still want you
PSYCHOTIC YOUTH – HOT ROD GIRL
(Kent Norberg/Chips Kiesbye)
Yeah she’s a hot rod girl
They say she’s no good
She’s a hot rod girl just like in Hollywood
She’s on that highway straight to hell
And they say she’s gonna wind up dead
’cause she’s a hot rod girl and I wish that I could be like her
She’s a hot rod girl
She’s gonna shut you down
She’s got the fastest set of wheels on this side of town
Oh when I see her passing by
At a whole lot of miles per hour
Yeah she’s a hot rod girl and there’s no one in the world like her
I’m gonna talk to her any day now
But I don’t know what to say
I know nothing ’bout cars and things like that
And she don’t even like guitars
Yeah she’s a hot rod girl
I’d like to spin her wheels
She’s one half woman one half machine
One day I’m gonna be her man
But she don’t even know my name
Yeah she’s a hot rod girl and there’s no one in the world like her…
PSYCHOTIC YOUTH – EVERYWHERE YOU GO
(Kent Norberg/Chips Kiesbye/Jörgen Westman)
You’re out of my bed but still in my head
And it feels like I’m coming down with a flu
Every bone aches thinking about you
You’re out of my life and it cuts like a knife
When I hear the lasts words that you said
My astral glow to you seem dead
So here I am, making up a plan
You’re gonna see me on the television, hear me on the phone
And I’ll be on the radio, on every single show
Everywhere you go
Yeah when you see my band on the stand
Your great one will come and make you see
That we were always meant to be
Yeah when we rock everything will stop
And the spots shining down on me
You know this was meant to be – sucker!
So here I am, making up a plan
You’re gonna see me on the television, hear me on the phone
And I’ll be on the radio, on every single show
Everywhere you go
You’re out of my bed but still in my head
And it feels like I’m coming down with a flu
Every bone aches thinking about you
So here I am, making up a plan
You’re gonna see me on the television, hear me on the phone
And I’ll be on the radio, on every single show
You’re gonna see me on the television, hear me on the phone
And I’ll be on the radio, on every single show
And everywhere you go
Everywhere you go
Everywhere you go
Everywhere you go
TROUBLEMAKERS – JAG VILL UT
(Chips Kiesbye/Michael Olsson/Peo Ericsson/Anders Rehnstedt)
Jag står här och sliter vid min maskin*
Genom ett fönster strömmar solen in
Då kommer paniken
Jag vill ut!
Varför tar da’n
Aldrig slut!
Jag tittar på klockan och ser att jag har
ser att jag har, fyra timmar kvar!
Då kommer paniken
Jag vill ut!
Varför tar da’n
Aldrig slut
Jag står här och sliter vid min maskin*
Genom ett fönster strömmar solen in
Då kommer paniken
Jag vill ut!
Varför tar da’n
Aldrig slut
Då kommer paniken
Jag vill ut!
Varför tar da’n
Aldrig slut
* These are the original Sator Codex lyrics. Troublemakers sing “Står här och sliter i en fabrik”
The Sinners – Halternative Top
Lyrics: Kiesbye/Norberg/Gäfvert/Olsson/Pat Fear
(a mix of the Sator songs “Turn off the News” and “Halter Top”, made by The Sinners)
Music: M. Sellers/S. Köhler
Here’s another transmission
with annoying information
we’ve got the latest dispatch
from a faraway nation
Lookout man!
here it comes again
another shitload
of misery and pain
The boys all stop to see
See you dress for free
Yeah, yeah, you
Look so good
Yeah, yeah, you
Look so good in your halter top
I saw my neighbours on the news today
they didn’t look well
infact I think they were dead
here’s a report
at the scene of the crime
whoa! we’re really
living in a violent time
The boys all stop to see
See you dress for free
Yeah, yeah, you
Look so good
Yeah, yeah, you
Look so good in your halter top
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, you
Look so good
Yeah, yeah, you
Look so good in your halter top
Yeah, yeah, you
Look so good
Yeah, yeah, you
Look so good in your halter top
ROBERTH JOHNSON AND PUNCHDRUNKS – ROPE-A-DOPE
(Chips Kiesbye/Johan Johansson/Per Granberg)
Instrumental