Shoot Him

 

Einar:

Kann vi ekki skjóta hann?

There were four of us

One of us was the landlord

There were, we were on a drinking spree

I had eaten my take-away

I washed my landlord, he was covered in gravy

The others were amazed how dirty he was

How I was, but I said, He never took a bath, He never takes a bath, So why, why don't we just shoot him?

Björk:

Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you just shoot him?

Einar:

I said that's no polite manner to behave in

But something like that I was too drunk to remember

I said, he can't suffer the cold water He'll die! He'll die!

They said no way, Jose! I said, my name ain't Jose

He said yes it is But I think he was already dead

He suffered a stroke in the bath

So why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him?

Björk:

Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you just shoot him?

Einar:

I said oh no And he was so dirty But why give him a bath? Why don't you just give him a bullet

Björk:

Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him?

Einar:

In the head?

 

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