Jenny Hval Kingsize song lyrics

Think big, girl, like a king

Think. Kingsize

Did you learn nothing in America?

I've placed four big bananas in my lap

In New York, I don't dream

I always wanted to be less subculturally lonely

but here, I see no subculture

no. no future

no big science, no big bananas

but I found no. no future

I rock the bananas gently, move back and forth

don't wake them

What is Soft Dick Rock?

You sing the elements of dick

to create a softer, turned-down sound

I sing to the bananas

the skin is getting thin, and brown

Norway, the girls are pretty

I am one fourth Danish

If you have a child, you better learn how to bake

I beckon the cupcake

the huge capitilist clit

I searched the oven

smubbed the racks

but my whole head inside

but I just can't find it

it's like looking at the window in there

The bananas are brought slowly in my lap

silently, wildly, girly

the rash is an oppurtunity

a common desease, something in common

a community

a definition must be something attacking itself

for flaking glassid lingers

no future

all the fruitflies