the icelandic scene is kinda neat n' mean
i'd love to make it over there
kinda small but the people stand tall
people in the mountains are rare
its so far it's sad and barred
we can't really go there
the rules and regs will keep us pegged
it's really not very fair
but all we want is an icelandic jaunt
just some time in our island
its our place where bad thoughts're erased
certainly it's high in demand
but we're all bored yes we've even caught snores
and we're just wanting inspiration
this place is shit and boring every bit
we're tired of this bloody nation
there's things we want we just can't front
we've got to find them elsewhere
and islands like icelands bends
could be very fair
can you imagine the sight of an icelandic height
from the base of a mountain
the houl of the wind and the houses within
the valleys of the glen
the vking bones and davey jones
tell tales of exploration
drink a pint and grab a light
and make paces in that nation
we're bored and bold and want something cold
and we know they have snow there
over here people stare and the strage ones are everywhere
we just want to sight a viking mare
the rocks and stones and the wind groans
i've been there i know
and colorful houses amazing hotdogs
and all cheeks with glow
the people are cool and im no fool
i know its just another rock
but normal is better than a midwestern sweater
this bible belts dogma frought
so time will pass and all the while my lass
will sit upon the floor
its time we moved to a northern groove
and were in this horrid place no more.
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