Bjork
Riding on my bicycle
I saw a motorcrash
proper motorcrash
Lots of spectators
 [bad word] to the center
Saw the injured parents
Cuts on the children
An awful motorcrash
So dangerous motorcrash
So terribly bloody
Motorcrash
 [bad word] motorcrash
I took the mother
Sneaked with her secretly
All the way to my home
And nursed her gently
I put on her bandages, gave her
Milk and biscuits
She sighed pleasantly after this
Awful motorcrash
So dangerous, dangerous
Motorcrash
Motrocrash
 [bad word] motorcrash

Einar
That girl on that bicycle
Showed great interest
In all the motorcrashes in the neighbourhood
She look quite innocent

Bjork
Then we disguised ourselves
Took a taxi to her home
When her husband answered the door
She introduced herself
He said 'Where have you been all this time?'

Einar
Believe you-me
I know what inoccent looks like
She showed great interest
After she got that bicycle