Precis som jag [English translation]

Kickers without recreation

Doors where no one press the bell

The night sky is grey

The flavor of a cemetery

Born in a silver bowl

Just a couple of meters apart but thousands of light years between them

No bumps left in town

Behind the smokescreen leaks the horror from within

Blind people know where they're going

Don't know from where

Exactly like me

Of flesh and blood

Exactly like me

And a little more

Exactly like me (Exactly like me)

Of flesh and blood (Of flesh and blood)

Exactly like me

And a little more

Villains become heroes when no one says it as it is

Almost everyone freeze

The cold starts burning here

Molotov and the lust of revenge

Switch place with tolerance and dreams for a better world

Flowers in a cracked vase

Desperately screams but no one notices

Tears in an ocean

No one gives, but everyone takes

Of flesh and blood

Exactly like me

And a little more

Exactly like me (Exactly like me)

Of flesh and blood (Of flesh and blood)

Exactly like me

And a little more

We walk in streets

No one greets phantoms in bomber jackets

Frost crystals are formed when we breath out into the summer night

Calm inside, we anchor in stormy waters

Looking for something that can make crow song to sound beautiful1

Children from Bullerbyn is bygone era for the surrounding

Here children have knives, blogs, telephone and bulimia

No one seems to notice of the

Everyone here is a tin soldier

Exactly like me

Of flesh and blood

Exactly like me

And a little more

Exactly like me

Exactly like me

1. Couldn't find a translation of 'kråksång', so I found a Swedish. I might have misinterpreted it