Bjork Riding on my bicycle I saw a motorcrash A proper motorcrash Lots of spectators I rushed to the center Saw the injured parents Cuts on the children An awful motorcrash So dangerous motorcrash So terribly bloody Motorcrash Destructive motorcrash I took the mother Sneaked with her secretly All the way to my home And nursed her gently I put on her bandages, gave her Milk and biscuits She sighed pleasantly after this Awful motorcrash So dangerous, dangerous Motorcrash Motrocrash Destructive motorcrash
Einar That girl on that bicycle Showed great interest In all the motorcrashes in the neighbourhood She look quite innocent
Bjork Then we disguised ourselves Took a taxi to her home When her husband answered the door She introduced herself He said 'Where have you been all this time?'
Einar Believe you-me I know what inoccent looks like She showed great interest After she got that bicycle