WALKMAN (WALKMAND)

Written by: Søren Rasted (music & text) and Nicolaj Rasted (music)
Produced by: Nicolaj Rasted and Søren Rasted
Bonus info: The chorus contains sample vocals from Michael Hardinger's Walk, Mand!! song.
Lyrics were kindly transcribed by Aqua Forum visitor Lasse and translated to english by Lleonard Pler.

Out on the floor, baby, I'm certain that you can
Give me all you have inside
Because, baby, life it's to be lived now in its entirety
And it's you who lights me

We undulate our hair Michael Hardinger style
We smile full of love
To a song that hammers right into my head
For an eternity

A fucking pop song
Becomes stuck
A fucking pop song
It becomes stuck

Now I have bought me a Walkman
Now the forest sounds like New York, man
Now I have bought me a Walkman
Now the forest sounds like New York, man
Now I have bought me, bought me, bought me a Walkman
A fucking pop song

Now I have bought me a Walkman
Now the forest sounds like New York, man
Now I have bought me, bought me a Walkman
A fucking pop song
Becomes stuck

Now I have bought me a Walkman
Now the forest sounds like New York, man
Now I have bought me, bought me a Walkman
A fucking pop song
Becomes stuck

We build it up before we tear it down
We say hi - Hej Matematik!
I feel the heat that spreads
Because there are flames in your look

It's summer and I feel set free
And you are naughty, hot, wild and beautiful
Give it up, give what you've got
Give it up, for 'dings' hooks

A fucking pop song
Becomes stuck
A fucking pop song
It becomes stuck

Now I have bought me a Walkman
Now the forest sounds like New York, man
Now I have bought me a Walkman
Now the forest sounds like New York, man
Now I have bought me, bought me, bought me...
A fucking pop song

Now I have bought me a Walkman
Now the forest sounds like New York, man
Now I have bought me, bought me a Walkman
A fucking pop song
Becomes stuck

Now I have bought me a Walkman
Now the forest sounds like New York, man
Now I have bought me, bought me a Walkman
A fucking pop song
Becomes stuck