Since I don’t speak Ikea, for all I know these fellows are singing about establishing themselves as the new master race, then building concentration camps for Irishmen, feebs and dwarves.
Then again, probably not.
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A Man Who Has Nothing In Particular To Recommend Him Discusses All Sorts of Subjects at Random as Though He Knew Everything
The Cure For The National Malaise Has A Banjo And Does The Lindy Hop
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This is the time on “Sprockets” when we dance!
[That’s an old Saturday Night Live reference, Sipp.]
Charming.