Fast om man ska vara petig köpte jag en enorm citron-öl i Frankrike förra sommaren, sen satt jag och Hellin på stranden och var fåniga.
No hope
Don't want shelter
No calm Nothing to keep me from the storm
And you can't hold me down
Cause I belong to the hurricane
It's going to blow this all away
No calm Nothing to keep me from the storm
And you can't hold me down
Cause I belong to the hurricane
It's going to blow this all away
