The Hawkins

Svääng

The Hawkins


I'm a bit behind, I know that
But I'll never fuck it up again
Dedication, run the siren
Everybody svääng, svääng, svääng

Up and down and on again
Snake sighs: Pull your self together, man
Record time for the times I tried that
Shame, regret, make it better
See the uppercase letters?
Alphabet: Forehead blood splatter

But when you're out to svääng
We got a masterplan, yeah

Nothing makes sense by now
You must have figured it out somehow
Just fucking die or try to get better
Thanks, frank, I think I’ll take the latter

Let me see through the letters now
I'm fucking jumping, I'm fucking jumping up and down
Check me out, shaking me out
No matter how it lasts
Time moves fast between the panic attacks, right?

But when you're out to svääng
We got a masterplan, yeah

I'm a bit behind, I know that
But I'll never fuck it up again
Dedication, run the siren
Everybody svääng, svääng, svääng

(When you're out to svääng
We got a masterplan, yeah)