Lately, lately, i found i rush Can peace together the sun in the sky or the spots on my face I must be stuck my feet already are And i must be lost my feet already are And i must be fast my feet already are You'll soon be dust your deeds already are You saw no orb, no fiery bushes neither I must be drunk i feel unsteady No monster me, saddly no saint either Walk back into stockholm, stockholm our travels take us further north, where's the fish in the sea and food on the shelves And i must be cold, my feet already are You must be old, so take it easier And i must be cold my feet already are You must be old so take it easier Chorus Walk back into, walk back into, wicked, wicked, wicked... Belly, belly and snap I love to feel the foods in my guts and the fat in my veins