Einar
Kann vi ekki skjóta hann?

There were four of us
One of us was the landlord
There were, we were on a drinking spree
I had eaten my take-away
I washed my landlord, he was covered in gravy
The others were amazed how dirty he was
How I was, but I said,
He never took a bath,
He never takes a bath,
So why, why dont we just shoot him?

Björk
Why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you just shoot him?

Einar
I said thats no polite manner to behave in
But something like that I was too drunk to remember
I said, he cant suffer the cold water
Hell die! hell die!
They said no way, jose!
I said, my name aint jose
He said yes it is
But I think he was already dead
He suffered a stroke in the bath
So why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you shoot him?

Björk
Why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you just shoot him?

Einar
I said oh no
And he was so dirty
But why give him a bath?
Why dont you just give him a bullet

Björk
Why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you shoot him?
Why dont you shoot him?

Einar
In the head?