Minnesota Winter Songtext
von Palila

No matter how gentle your critique
There will always be a liberal who calls you a splitter
You drive a classic car, but I row in a Neolithic canoe
′Cause I am not a man, I am a boy


Tangled up with no concern
Being bored walking in a maze
I fear being disappointed
I'd say that′s a problem you'll always have, you always get
When doing time travelling
It's the vacuum of space-time continuum

I don′t think I′d last a Minnesota winter robbery snobbery
To the detriment of Mr. Jones
'Cause he and I we both still feel the aftermath
And lunacy of last night
Honestly I don′t think it's the flu