Welcome Mat Malmö
I have to make this interview
How it feels to be old
But I skip it all long before I hit the point
When we step in through the door
And the first thing that I feel
Is that her hall in Hyllie
Isn't welcoming me
How tempted I am to advice her to clean her welcome mat
It's likely that I will surprise her and clean her welcome mat
Her daughter serve us princess cake
It is still frozen
I can see she leans her bodyweight strange
She was the middle child
She lists up how they died
Why does she have to suffer as the only one alive
I can see she leans her bodyweight strange, she says
Sorry I have to stand up, to minimize the pain
I want to advice want to force her to clean her welcome mat
Writer/s: Iiris Viljanen, Robin Molin