Bastard

The sun over Majorstuen on a summer's day
Your lovely presence on the balcony
Thåström's voice loud on the radio
Just like my agony

Or all those kisses with a slightly different taste
You're the same girl, just with a different grace

And I'm a bastard
For saying that
And I'm a bastard

The fireflies of Iowa when you threw me out
Or when the band broke up in Berlin
Like the puzzled look on the faces of my family
When they let me back in

Or all those fights
The same lines
Just a different color in your eyes

And I'm a bastard
For saying that
And I'm a bastard

Trying to sleep, watching my breath condensate
Or the times the cat played with the roaches
When I was down and out, and you gave me your gun
And told me it was loaded

Or all those times, yeah, those times before that
You're the same girl and I'm a different man

And I'm a bastard
For saying that
And I'm a bastard



Credits
Writer(s): Kjell Martin Trondsen
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