I Live in a Tree The Knife

I live in a tree
Come home at night
Then I watch TV
Pass me the salt
My friends are birds around here
They feed me leaves
I am a tree, I am a tree

All night
All night
All right, ah ah
All night, aah

You were on the rooftop
You were looking for me
On our own island
You'll soon find me
On the train from Stockholm
Gothenburg is fear
I am a tree, I am a tree

But after a while
I laid my head down and cried
And I won't talk for a while
And I started to ask people why
But after a while
I laid my head down and cried
And I won't talk for a while
And I started to ask people why