We don't want to say goodbye tonight
So we'll follow you on the way home
You're only yours, but mine tonight
Listen first and talk later
Nothing like we've ever felt
The bass is our only friend
[Dante Lindhe:]
Do you listen to Hov1?*
Thought you were so cool
But they ask question so, fuck that
[Noel Flike:]
Because they don't take any drugs
Don't spit any flames
Heard that the song was really wack
[Dante Lindhe:]
Because they probably think they are Snook**
Stealing from a dictionary, promise that I do it better
''Would slaughter them,'' Rap-a-bap-a-bam
''Are they record label products, or what?''
[Noel Flike:]
Because I know so, asked P3***
No one of them were invited, but I was
Because I saw them this summer
That's something I regret
Even though I sang along
[Dante Lindhe:]
Until a guy released trap yesterday Hov1 still wants to write rock and roll
And they didn't get in to Marie Laveau****
Even though they'll fill the city in a year
We don't want to say goodbye tonight
So we'll follow you on the way home
You're only yours, but mine tonight
Listen first and talk later
Nothing like we've ever felt
The bass is our only friend
[Noel Flike:]
We have let you wait for too long
But stand and clap, it's time for the chorus
Thank my mom and dad for everything you have done and my price will be hanged on the wall
I'm tired of being humble
I'm tired of being the one
To be the one they pat on the cheek because he's cute
I've got my hand in my pocket and listen now
We've written love letters*****
Wrote everything for you
Mom, dad I just got employed
Look how good it turned out, worked and toiled
I'm the new uncle Anders, uh
[Dante Lindhe:]
Because they asked how sex sounds
Baby listen closely because I sound like sex
This is what we sound like when we release Swedens strongest debut
We don't want to say goodbye tonight
So we'll follow you on the way home
Your only yours, but mine tonight
Listen first and talk later
Nothing like we've ever felt
The bass is our only friend
''And we had a visit from the hiphop group Hov1
That, uh, they have a couple hits on Spotify
So they're not completely unknown.
When they came they told the journalist that they would party until they got
Thrown out and that's like,
It sounds super lame.''
[Ludwig Kronstrand:]
They think I've got cash
But I sleep on the couch, I do everything for this
Mom only fights and I write songs
But believe me, it'll be worth it
You think you're there, but no one knows how it is
We've worked and worked and forgotten how to sleep
And listen, it sounds like this
Fireworks in my head when you call my name
Fireworks in my head when you call my name
Fireworks in my head baby call my name
Baby call my name
I beg you to call my name
We don't want to say goodbye tonight
So we'll follow you on the way home
Your only yours, but mine tonight
Listen first and talk later
Nothing like we've ever felt
The bass is our only friend