My name is a machine
The machine of Oslo
I got the ticket I
Know where to go
Fast never slow
Come on and ask
Me I will tell you
So and now I’m pissing
Like a river but
In this city it does
Not even show because
My name is machine of
Oslo and I fall down cuz
I can take the blow my
Name machine the
Machine of Oslo I got
Your picture I think I’m
In love I could tell you
Stories oh I could tell
Them but you’ll only say
«I know» and oh machine
Is made out of gold but
In this city it does not
Even show because my
Name is machine of Oslo
And I fall down cuz I can
Take the blow
They call med cheat now
Did they know? Somebody
Tell me now why they
Call me the machine of
Oslo somebody told
Them? Does it show?
Well are the kids allright?
Is the city on fire? I
Wanna be in the game
But I don’t wanna be it
It’s my hand I don’t
Wanna deal it alright is
The city on fire no the
Hills are alive with
Celibate cries aoh
Go fall down and take
The blow