Delicious Demon

Björk

Heeeeeeee how!

He how!

He how!

Einar

One person calls someone

To pour the water,

Because it takes two to pour the water,

Björk

To plough takes two as well,

But only one to hold up the sky.

Einar

To plough takes two as well,

But only one to hold up the sky.

Einar

One plays the harp, beats a rock with a stick,

Björk

One plays the harp, beats a rock with a stick,

Becomes a priest at least, a delicious demon.

Einar

Least, a delicious demon.

Björk

Delicious demon, delicious demon,

Delicious demon, delicious demon

Björk

Two men need one money

But one money needs no man,

One is on ones knees, loses ones head,

Except maybe a delicious demon.

Einar

Two men need one money

But one money needs no man,

Einar and Björk

One is on ones knees, loses ones head,

Except maybe a delicious demon.

Then one is no longer, then one is no longer

Björk

No longer!

Delicious demon, oh, delicious demon,

Oh delicious, delicious demon...

So delicious!