Chess - Ett Möte På En Bro lyrics

You bring me fine champagne, I want lemonade

You offer new philosophies, I like cliché

Let's dumb it up, dumb it up, dumb it (x3)

Let's dumb it up, dumb it up

You speak of truth in beauty and I agree

But can't ignore the draw of what's nice and cheap

Let's dumb it up, dumb it up, dumb it (x3)

Let's dumb it up, dumb it up

We don't want Mozart or that classical drag

Give us freeze dried pop in a bag

You bring me fine champagne, I want lemonade

You offer new philosophies, I like cliché

Let's dumb it up, dumb it up, dumb it (x3)

Let's dumb it up, dumb it up

We don't want nothing that's too testy or quick

Give us freeze dried pop on a stick

Cos I've got such a short attention span

We don't want Mozart or that old Ludwig Van

Give us freeze dried pop in a can

Cos I've got such a short attention span

I don't really stand a chance in the grand plan

If anyone can beat it out of me, you can