Working at the laundromat in Arlöv
It was summer and hot, it was a summer job
Gonna earn my own money
And next to me stood a bitch
Hanna from Arlöv sweated the steam from the press,
It was 40 degrees*
Hi, Hanna from Arlöv,
I've learned so much from you
You told it like it was and it felt so good,
Now I can do anything myself
Do anything myself
She was so mad about the heat,
And the manager said they couldn't afford
Fans
Kiss my ass, Hanna said
And Hanna gave a speech on a mangle**
And now we're on strike
We're not animals
We should definitely fucking have fans
Hi, Hanna from Arlöv,
I've learned so much from you
You told it like it was and it felt so good,
Now I can do anything myself
Do anything myself
Then we finally got a fan
It was a pitiful fan
It was almost as warm as it was before
But I learned how to fight
Hi, Hanna from Arlöv,
I've learned so much from you
You told it like it was and it felt so good,
Now I can do anything myself
Do anything myself