Seventeen letra

He's seventeen,
he's like a machine.
He's of steel,
he's a cog in the wheel,
a spine so steep,
he'd never weep
but you could buy him pretty cheap.

Didn't fit in school.
A stupid rule
made him a fool.
But bragging bold
what he's been told,
that's his gold.

A perfect master's tool.
Dignity is astray
if you can pay.
He would even gladly
go the easy way out,
line of least resistance.
He's the king of cash.
He's a gold digger soldier.

Unknowingness
are hurting less,
won't be a mess.
Affordability and
getting things for free
is of importance,
to be fed on champagne and
get it directly in the vein.

He's a puppet in a show,
just an undertow.
(But) he doesn't know.

Hanne Hukkelberg - Letras

• A Cheater's Armoury
• All day and all of the night
• Balloon
• Bandy Riddles
• Berlin
• Blood From a Stone
• Boble
• Break My Body
• Bygd Til By
• Cast Anchor
• Conversion
• Crack
• Displaced
• Do Not As I do
• Ease
• Fourteen
• In Here / Out There
• Kæft
• Little Girl
• Lucy
• Midnight Sun Dream
• No Mascara Tears
• No One But Yourself
• Obelix
• Pynt
• Salt of the Earth
• Searching
• Seventeen
• The Nothwind
• The Pirate
• The Successor After The Professor
• Ticking Bomb
• True Love
• Words And A Piece Of Paper