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Låttexter: Mighty Mighty Bosstones. Royal Oil.

Royal oil, come on, bubble and boil
Stab like dagger, will make you stagger on a hot tin foil
Mind your mind or it will surely spoil
Then you sleep down in the soil
Nothing come from nothing, come on royal oil

When you smoke or poke the poison
You lose the chance to be tomorrow
Look out on the horizon
See sadness, the pain and the sorrow

Can't say enough about the stuff
Or what it has in store
When you smoke or poke poison
You won't be any more

Royal oil, come on bubble and boil
Stab like dagger, will make you stagger on a hot tin foil
Mind your mind or it will surely spoil
Then you sleep down in the soil
Nothing come from nothing, come on royal oil

Royal oil's has cut many down to size
Spikes strike the weak and strong alike
And then forever and ever close those eyes
Make up your mind to keep your mind up
And to your life be loyal
Nothing come from nothing, come on royal oil

Make up your mind, keep up your mind
And to your life you've got to be loyal

Royal oil, come above, big trouble brews
Long, lonely road, long road to ruin
Wrong path to take, great big mistake
And then you sleep down in the soil
Nothing comes from nothing, come on royal oil

Sleep down in the soil
You're gonna sleep down in the soil
And then we sleep down in the soil
Nothing comes from nothing, come on royal oil