Written by Mattias Ia Eklundh
About the song:
A tune with a lot of familiar elements for the die-hard FK-fanatic: The Sinking Planet, The Territorial Thing (Freak Guitar), e t c. The lyrics are pretty much out to lunch but what the heck...
The chorus and the main riff was bound to show up in the future, but just didn´t fit in this context. Recorded in the pre-Spanking Hour-era in 1995.
Lyrics:
I don´t think I like it
I don´t wanna see it
You tell me it´s safe
But you can´t guarantee it
I don´t wanna taste it
I don´t wanna smell it
I don´t wanna buy it
I don´t wanna sell it
I don´t wanna read it
I don´t wanna learn it
Borrow me a book
And I just won´t return it
I don´t wanna kiss it
I don´t want to suck it
I don´t wanna eat it
I don´t wanna f*** it
Maybe I´ll just kill it
Don´t let me come near it
I don´t wanna know it
I don´t want to hear it
I don´t wanna tie it
I don´t want to wear it
Sure you want a piece
But I don´t want to share it
You´re probably an a******
You are probably a jerk
You´ll probably harass me
When I probably work
You´re probably infectious
And you probably lie
I´ll probably get sick
And then I probably die
There is nothing left for you
´Cos I just ate it
I don´t want to love it
I don´t want to hate it
I don´t want to swim
But I don´t to sink
Hey, I don´t want this food
I don´t want this drink
You´re probably an a******
You are probably a jerk
You´ll probably harass me
When I probably work
You´re probably infectious
And you probably lie
I´ll probably get sick
And then I probably die
About the song:
A tune with a lot of familiar elements for the die-hard FK-fanatic: The Sinking Planet, The Territorial Thing (Freak Guitar), e t c. The lyrics are pretty much out to lunch but what the heck...
The chorus and the main riff was bound to show up in the future, but just didn´t fit in this context. Recorded in the pre-Spanking Hour-era in 1995.
Lyrics:
I don´t think I like it
I don´t wanna see it
You tell me it´s safe
But you can´t guarantee it
I don´t wanna taste it
I don´t wanna smell it
I don´t wanna buy it
I don´t wanna sell it
I don´t wanna read it
I don´t wanna learn it
Borrow me a book
And I just won´t return it
I don´t wanna kiss it
I don´t want to suck it
I don´t wanna eat it
I don´t wanna f*** it
Maybe I´ll just kill it
Don´t let me come near it
I don´t wanna know it
I don´t want to hear it
I don´t wanna tie it
I don´t want to wear it
Sure you want a piece
But I don´t want to share it
You´re probably an a******
You are probably a jerk
You´ll probably harass me
When I probably work
You´re probably infectious
And you probably lie
I´ll probably get sick
And then I probably die
There is nothing left for you
´Cos I just ate it
I don´t want to love it
I don´t want to hate it
I don´t want to swim
But I don´t to sink
Hey, I don´t want this food
I don´t want this drink
You´re probably an a******
You are probably a jerk
You´ll probably harass me
When I probably work
You´re probably infectious
And you probably lie
I´ll probably get sick
And then I probably die