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#%_! Dig Selv

Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel' (Gal, uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel' (Gal, uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel' (Gal, uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel' (Gal, wow, ah)

Si'r, knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel', knepper det hel'
Tro mig, brormand, mig jeg knepper en del, knepper en del
Og der ikk' nogen af dem, som der' utilfredse
Og vi' alle venner her - der' ikk' nogen utilpasse
Jeg si'r: "Upsi-dasse"
Men hun spørg', hvor mang' problemer, si'r: "En hulens masse"
For hvis ikk' at det' det en', så 'det det andet, mand
Der' altid et eller andet, som der presser på os, skubber så mit hovede er under vandet
Men man sover altid bedre, når man har været i bevægelse
Men der' piger på vej, og de er alle pæne
Men jeg ved ikke helt, hva' der forventes
For de her tider, brormand, knepper kun mig selv, mand

Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel', gal (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel', gal (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel', gal (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel', gal (Wow, a-a-ah)

Jeg si'r: "Blod, sved og tårer", mand - det har taget årevis
Og de spøg' hvorfor, jeg aldrig er alvorlig, mand
Så sku' du se mig, når jeg' morgensur
Det ender med, jeg sikkert ogs' knepper mit morgenur, mand
For jeg ska' mindst ha' tolv timer ovenpå de fucking 43, mand
Hvor vi er vågn' - føler vi, har været her før
Det' slet ikke for børn, si'r, det' slet ikke for børn
Det' ikk' engang for voksne - det' for veteraner
Jeg' i min' starttyver', det' derfor kroppen brænder
Og rehabilitering det bli'r at knep' det hele
Plejede ikk' at kende, brormand, hva' 'der sket?

Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel' (Gal, uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel' (Gal, uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel' (Gal, uh)
Knep dig selv, til du knepper det hel' (Gal, wow, ah)

Men al' de fucking dage som vi mistede
Men al' de fucking pletter på bevidstheden
Men al' de fucking gange jeg sku' hvisk' ud
Men al' de fucking gange vi stod stille
Men nu 'der fucking knald på
Og hendes læber de smager, som om der' salt på
Og hendes øjne de si'r, jeg ikk' ska' gå igen
Så hun skubber mig i værelset, lukker døren og hun lukker den, ey

#%_! Fuck Yourself

Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all (Crazy, uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all (Crazy, uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all (Crazy, uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all (Crazy, wow, ah)

I'm saying, fuck yourself, until you fuck it all, fuck it all'
Believe me, brother, I fuck a lot, fuck a lot
And there ain't none of them that are unsatisfied
And we all friends here - there ain't no one uncomfortable
I'm saying: "Oops-a-daisy"
But she asks how many problems, saying: "A whole lot"
Because if it ain't one thing, then it's the other, man
There's always something pressing on us, pushing so my head is underwater
But you always sleep better after being active
But there are girls on the way, and they are all pretty
But I don't really know what's expected
Because these days, brother, I'm only fucking myself, man

Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all, crazy (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all, crazy (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all, crazy (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all, crazy (Wow, a-a-ah)

I'm saying: "Blood, sweat and tears", man - it has taken years
And they are joking why I'm never serious, man
Then you should see me when I'm grumpy in the morning
It'll probably end up with me fucking my alarm clock too, man
Because I need at least twelve hours on top of the fucking 43, man
Where we're awake - we feel like we've been here before
It's not for kids at all, I'm saying it's not for kids at all
It's not even for adults - it's for veterans
I'm in my starter, that's why the body is burning
And rehabilitation will be to fuck it all
I didn't used to know, brother, what was going on?

Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all (Crazy, uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all (Crazy, uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all (Crazy, uh)
Fuck yourself, until you fuck it all (Crazy, wow, ah)

But all the fucking days that we lost
But all the fucking stains on the consciousness
But all the fucking times I should whisper out
But all the fucking times we stood still
But now it's fucking banging
And her lips taste like there's salt on them
And her eyes say I shouldn't go again
So she pushes me into the room, closes the door and she locks it, hey