(Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)



Two skaters on an icecream floor

And one of them fell on the ground

This is what she has been waiting for

Till one of them fell down



Your sister in Canada

Is sending a gun and one pair of skates

The gun is not real, the shoes are too large

You load it and wait



Two skaters on an icecream floor

And one of them fell on the ground

This is what she has been waiting for

Till one of them fell down



Your sister in brown shoes

Is walking down the street as it begins to snow



Your sister in Montreal

Is sending an LP of the Velvet Underground

We're steaming the walls of your brothers old room

Peel slowly and listen



Two skaters on an icecream floor

And one of them fell on the ground