Oslo was the devil
He stole my page
Shoved it down my stomach
I couldn’t write for days
So I walked that snow swept city in search of a light
To pay for my next morsel, free my body from the night
And I danced on steel park benches
Climbed up high glass lanterns
And slept beneath the tower bells
Cos shivering to me was no lesson
It was a taste I was forgetting
I’d still give my waistcoat away to that boy
Oslo was the devil
He stole my page
Turned it to the priest
Who gave those tickets away
So I walked that snow swept city in search of a light
To pay for my next morsel, free my body from the night
But I’d refuse the priest’s advances
Take a respectable citizens chances
Into the arms of a woman by the way
Cos shivering to me was no lesson
It was a taste I was forgetting
I’d still give my waistcoat away to that boy
Olso was the devil
He stole my page
Sent me to the harbour
To pay my way…
Well I can only blame myself
For not picking up that pen
And letting this page define itself!
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Musketeer Lyrics – Sult I & II