Erik Hårdstedt - Digital nomad

The national gypsy rescue team,
Is boosted with adrenaline
A rejuvenating icy flame
That frees them from the circle game
And teach them how to spell the name
Without the slightest trace of shame
It's written in a cosmic font
With any colors that you want
The carbon nomad leads his pack
Of digital warriors back on track
Hot spring spirits free to choose
Who to date and what to loose
Jewish groupies born to follow
Moses footprints and tomorrow
Cry in disbelief and swallow
Drops of comfort flashing hollow
A womanizer born in time,
Seduced a beatnik poets fifteen wives
His genes were patched with crystal meth
And toasted in volcanic breath
He cried my god i must be be blind
The fifteen wives are hard to find
They've spread across the Milky way
To redeem their sinful crimes and pray
The ugly duckling boasts a skill
Of counterfeiting ancient bills
They're hidden thousand feet below
The tomb of St:Patricks toe
King Solomon has promised in a dream
To travel on a golden beam
To find the tomb and steal the cash
And buy a temple full of trash

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erik hårdstedt

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