This is a song about "Yuletide in norway"

Stand up misses i love your ambition

I get in where i fit in.

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

And panned out, i'm all in love

Toddlers in tiaras,

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe