Camping in Scandinavia - D-A-D

Emotional morons

Knows from instinct what to do

The winds are northern

This is the sound we pursue

You never know it

What we carry around inside

We never show it

But we carry it for life

Down on the square

All my friends are there

Camping in Scandinavia

We don’t mind

Camping in Scandinavia

When the sun don’t shine

You’ll see it upon arrival

We’ve been beautiful 'n' suicidal

Camping in Scandinavia

We don’t mind

Smoke is rising a satellite

For every tent in the snow

Of the TV in cities of 70's cement civilisation

No real need for a God hybernation

We all wake up by March

Down on the square

All my friends are there