Mando Diao

He went twenty thousand light-years from home
And agreed he'll be the next to be lowered
And though he knew that life ain't just a good start
The advance did break him
Filling textures on some tear-weathered note
And on purpose he just spelled them all wrong
And though he knew that life ain't just a good start
He didn't even count with
The wild must be drawn into paper at once
And if you got money then share it too
The race will begin when it's finished of course
And if there's some money then share it too