Ingenting [English translation]

In Hagnestahill flash the TV-lights

I do what I can

Dream myself away

In Hagnestahill

Among the identical houses

We flinch

The adverts are interrupted for sport

Nothing

First came nothing

Then came nothing

Then came nothing

But nothing is

(no-one, none, no-one, none)

Those sons of bitches took us one by one

They lied and deceived us with the truth

Those sons of bitches took my baby where

From the crest of the hill I can see

My lost world

I will do something

I will hit you all with awe

Go over the limits

I will break myself out

I love you so much

that I am armed

and under siege

I can shoot you out

Nothing

First came nothing

Then came nothing

Then came nothing

But nothing is

(no-one, none, no-one, none)

Those sons of bitches took us one by one

They lied and deceived us with the truth

Those sons of bitches took my baby where

From the crest of the hill I can see

My lost world

Nothing

First came nothing

Then came nothing

Then came nothing

But nothing is

(no-one, none, no-one, none)

The sons of bitches took us one by one

They lied and deceived us with the truth

The sons of bitches took my baby where

From the crest of the hill I can see

My lost world

• Artist:Kent
• Album:Tillbaka Till Samtiden