Lyrics and translation Daniël Lohues - Nie veur spek & bonen - Live

Nie veur spek & bonen - Live

'K heb een hekel an veul woorden
'K heb een hekel an gemekker
Mar wa'k nou omhands heb
Dat zit me lang nie lekker
Waor 'k normaal veur op de loop gao
Waor 'k mij anders goed veur waar
Kiek ik nou recht in de ogen
Anders kom 't nie veurmekaar

Ik kan der nie umhen, 't is mij nog nooit zo rauw op dak vallen
'T liefst zol ik op de rekken gaon- hé

Mar dit is nie veur spek en bonen
Dizze keer is 't eerns
Ik kan me niet verkroepen
Achter 'n riege coniferen
En waorum zol ik dat ok doen?
Waorum zol ik dat ok doen?
Dit is nie veur spek en bonen
Dizze keer is 't eerns

'T is tied wurd'n um te kiezen
Al doe 'k mar iene-miene-mutte
Of 'n stroogie trekken
De lange of de kurte?
'K zal toch wat moeten zeggen
'T oge woord der uut
'K kan mezölf nie meer verstaon
Want ik heur enkel 't geluud

Het geluud van rauwe dingen, die mij de hiele dag op dak vallen
'T liefst ga 'k op de rekken, kerl- ha

Mar dit is nie veur spek en bonen
Dizze keer is 't eerns
Ik kan me niet verkroepen
Achter 'n riege coniferen
En waorum zol ik dat ok doen?
Waorum zol ik dat ok doen?
Dit is nie veur spek en bonen
Dizze keer is 't eerns

Ik zie soms a'maol dingen
Ben meest'ntieds nie al te star
Eendenborst of euh...
Pinda's van de Spar?
'T lust mij allebeiden
Mar daor giet 't nou niet um
'T giet hier nou um later
En ik vraog mij af waorum?

Waorumme heb ik nou hier nog nooit 's eem eerder goed bij naodacht?
'T liefst gao 'k op de rekken, kerl- ah

Mar dit is nie veur spek en bonen
Dizze keer is't eerns
Ik kan me niet verkroepen
Achter 'n riege coniferen
En waorum zol ik dat ok doen?
Waorum zol ik dat ok doen?
Dit is nie veur spek en bonen
Dizze keer is 't eerns

Yeah...
Vandage moet 't wezen
Vandage is de dag
Da'k met de botte biele
In de rondte houwen mag
Ik duur 't al te waogen
Vandage za'k 't zegg'n
Al wee'k nog nie precies
Hoe 'k 't uut moet legg'n, yeah!

'T is veur mien eigen bestwil, of is dat juust egoïstisch?
'T liefst gao 'k op de rekken, kerl- ha

Mar dit is nie veur spek en bonen
Dizze keer is 't eerns
Ik kan me niet verkroepen
Achter 'n riege coniferen
En waorum zol ik dat ok doen?
Waorum zol ik dat ok doen?
Dit is nie veur spek en bonen
Dizze keer is 't eerns, hey!

En dizze keer is 't eerns
Dit is nie veur spek en bonen, hey!
Ah, dizze keer is 't eerns
Ooh... Hey, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, yeah
Oh yeah, now... oh

Not for Peanuts - Live

I hate a lot of words, baby
I hate complaining, darling
But what I'm dealing with now
It doesn't sit right with me
Where I'd normally run from
Where I'd normally hide myself well
I'm looking straight into your eyes now
Otherwise, it won't work out

I can't help it, it's never hit me this hard before
I'd rather just give up - hey

But this isn't for peanuts, sweetheart
This time it's serious
I can't hide myself
Behind a row of conifers
And why should I do that anyway?
Why should I do that anyway?
This isn't for peanuts, honey
This time it's serious

It's time to choose, girl
Even if I just eenie-meenie-miney-mo
Or draw straws
The long one or the short one?
I'll have to say something
The right word out
I can't understand myself anymore
Because I only hear the sound

The sound of raw things, hitting me all day long
I'd rather just give up, man - ha

But this isn't for peanuts, love
This time it's serious
I can't hide myself
Behind a row of conifers
And why should I do that anyway?
Why should I do that anyway?
This isn't for peanuts, dear
This time it's serious

I sometimes see all kinds of things
I'm usually not too stubborn
Duck breast or uh...
Peanuts from the Spar?
I like both
But that's not the point now
It's about later
And I wonder why?

Why haven't I ever really thought about this before?
I'd rather just give up, man - ah

But this isn't for peanuts, precious
This time it's serious
I can't hide myself
Behind a row of conifers
And why should I do that anyway?
Why should I do that anyway?
This isn't for peanuts, woman
This time it's serious

Yeah...
Today has to be the day
Today is the day
That I can swing around
With the blunt axe
I've been weighing it for too long
Today I'll say it
Even though I don't know exactly
How to explain it, yeah!

It's for my own good, or is that just selfish?
I'd rather just give up, man - ha

But this isn't for peanuts, beautiful
This time it's serious
I can't hide myself
Behind a row of conifers
And why should I do that anyway?
Why should I do that anyway?
This isn't for peanuts, babe
This time it's serious, hey!

And this time it's serious
This isn't for peanuts, hey!
Ah, this time it's serious
Ooh... Hey, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, yeah
Oh yeah, now... oh