Song: Saiha Pihl Oppja - Lyric: Saiha Pihl Oppja
Copyright 2004-2008 © Funkevital

They called on me: "Come on in, from Venus!"
Big in their mouth, nothin' in their heads
I called back: "Common pleas, from Venus!
I don't have the time for the fast plain" Then she said:

"Come on Cap, and take off your cap from your forehead,
and let me saddle up the horse, you nightrider
Remember if something happens, we better get married!"
Let's just say she calls me the nightslider

She has already began laying the caparison on,
the man with the headset, and dark capote
She whispering out in the wind: "I want to have a son!"
"When you don't have to give him the remote!"

"Come on Cap, and take off your cap from your forehead,
and let me saddle up the horse, you nightrider
Remember if something happens, we better get married!"
Let's just say she calls me the nightslider

Like Marry smiling behind the old computer
And Sandy actin' like she doesn't have a loan
The computers breaking down from a collocutor
Like nobody or a soul has to think about the capstone

"Come on Cap, and take off your cap from your forehead,
and let me saddle up the horse, you nightrider
Remember if something happens, we better get married!"
Let's just say she calls me the nightslider

Like Dylan's "Shara", and that Lincoln had something to say
Everyone shall never have to be on a psychiatric hospital
Maybe i had something importent I would like to say!
Like i am a crazy horse, with a shooting sagittal

"Come on Cap, and take off your cap from your forehead,
and let me saddle up the horse, you nightrider
Remember if something happens, we better get married!"
Let's just say she calls me the nightslider