\u00deetta rifja\u00f0ist upp fyrir m\u00e9r sm\u00e1m saman og me\u00f0 \u00fev\u00ed\u00ad sem \u00e9g mundi gat \u00e9g fundi\u00f0 \u00feetta \u00e1 netinu. Svona var textinn:<\/p>\n
It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam En, sm\u00e1 getraun: Hva\u00f0a lag er \u00feetta og me\u00f0 hverjum?<\/p>\n P.S. synti 17 fer\u00f0ir \u00e1\u00f0an (425 metrar)!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" \u00deetta rifja\u00f0ist upp fyrir m\u00e9r sm\u00e1m saman og me\u00f0 \u00fev\u00ed\u00ad sem \u00e9g mundi gat \u00e9g fundi\u00f0 \u00feetta \u00e1 netinu. Svona var textinn: It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam and double pneumonia in a single room and the sickest joke was the price of the medicine are you laughing at me now […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":15,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-139","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-almennt"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/15"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=139"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=139"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=139"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/truflun.net\/daniel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=139"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nand double pneumonia in a single room
\nand the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
\nare you laughing at me now may I please laugh along with you.
\nThis morning I woke up from a deep unquiet sleep
\nwith ashtray clothes and miss lonelyheart`s pen,
\nwith which I wrote for you a lovesong in tatoo
\nupon my palm `twas stolen from me when jesus took my hand.
\nYou see I, I wouldn’t say it if i didn’t mean it.
\nDrop me and I`ll fall to pieces too easily.
\nI was a king bee with a head full of attitude,
\nwore my heart on my sleeve like a stain.
\nMy aim was to taboo you.
\nCould we meet in the marketplace?
\nDid I ever? Hey, please did you wound my knees?
\nYou see I, I wouldn’t say it if i didn’t mean it.
\nDrop me and I`ll fall to pieces.
\nYes, it`s too easy and there’s nobody else to blame.
\nWill I hang my head in a crying shame?
\nThere is nobody else to blame. Nobody else except my sweet self
\nagain. It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam.
\nTwenty four gone years to conclude in tears.
\nThat the sickest joke was the price of the medicine.
\nAre you laughing at me now?
\nMay I please laugh along?
\nI was a king bee with a head full of attitude
\nand ashtray heart on my sleeve, wounded knees,
\nand my one love song was a tatoo upon my palm.
\nYou wrote upon me when you took my hand.
\nYou see I, I wouldn’t say it if i didn’t mean it.
\nDrop me and I`ll fall to pieces too easily.
\n<\/em><\/p>\n