Paroles et traduction L.O.C. - Gentlemen

Gentlemen

Slå kraven op,
Tryk metallet ned,
Flå dem til siden, og ---
Glem sedler, du har gudesmuk validete
Jo vi ku' svøb sengen ind i profanitet,
Skræddersyet, nåle, stribet tjek, uniform,
Hold døren, træk stolen ud og knep en orne,
Lad mig vise dig hvordan man binder et slips,
Jeg ku gå til fadet ligesom Bon Appetite,

Har indistinkt smag for intense kvinder,
Dit pulsslag matcher hele verden op med flimmer,
Og hendes opgivne blik si'r det hele,
De der drengerøve de' bar' ik' go'e til det,

Så hvor' alle gentlemændene henne,
Vi for få oppe i baren lige nu,
Hvor' alle gentlemændene henne,
Dem der behandler kvinder som man burde,

Så hvor' alle gentlemændene henne,
Vi for få oppe i baren lige nu,
Hvor' alle gentlemændene henne,
Dem der behandler kvinder som man burde,
Yeah yeah yeah.

Jeg ved det' sjældent du løber ind i gentlemen,
For der' kun umodne drenge der hvor du fester henne,
Og jeg behøver ik' fortælle at jeg ik' en af dem,
For hva' der sker imellem os bli'r kun nævnt når vi ses igen,

Viser Aston Martin besejrer bjergsider,
Ser på nektar, de små dreng' bør komme videre,
De hviske søde ingenting, for det' alt de har,
Det plejed' at være fuck, men nu det alt sammen caviar,

Det plejed' at være nok bare at snak' lidt,
Men fuck om deres tomme ord gør ingen ting for hende,
La Perla beklædt men ellers nøgen, hun er ligeglad,
Og hun er så cool, men jeg er vandkæmmet og pigeglad,
Ba'r så læng' hun le'r løber det ned, for hun ved hvor det fører hen,
Og vi er for længst forbi hvor det' alt andet end nemt,
Yeah, i nat er det bar' os, så fuck dem,
En god kvinde genkender en genteman.

Så hvor' alle gentlemændene henne,
Vi for få oppe i baren lige nu,
Hvor' alle gentlemændene henne,
Dem der behandler kvinder som man burde,

Hvor' alle gentlemændene henne,
Vi for få oppe i baren lige nu,
Hvor' alle gentlemændene henne,
Dem der behandler kvinder som man burde,
Yeah yeah yeah.

Gentlemen

Pop your collar,
Put your pedal to the metal,
Shove them aside, and ---,
Forget cash, your inherent sex appeal is unparalleled
Yes we could wrap your bed in profanity,
Tailored, sharp dressed man, natty, in uniform,
Hold the door, pull out her chair, and fuck a pig,
Let me show you how to tie a tie,
I could go to town on you like Bon Appetite,

Have discerning taste for alluring ladies,
Your every pulse quickens the world with excitement,
And your defeated gaze says it all,
Those frat boys are just not cutting it,

So where are all the gentlemen at,
There's not enough of us at the bar right now,
Where are all the gentlemen at,
Who treat women the way they deserve to be treated,

So where are all the gentlemen at,
There's not enough of us at the bar right now,
Where are all the gentlemen at,
Who treat women the way they deserve to be treated,
Yeah yeah yeah.

I know it's rare that you encounter gentlemen,
Because there are only immature boys where you usually party,
And I don't have to tell you that I'm not one of them,
Because what happens between us will only be mentioned again when we see each other,

Showing off my Aston Martin conquering mountain roads,
Looking at fine wine, the little boys should move along,
They whisper sweet nothings, because that's all they have,
Used to be fucking, but now it's all caviar,

It used to be enough just to chat,
But dammit if their empty words don't do anything for her,
Dressed in La Perla but otherwise naked, she doesn't care,
And she's so cool, but I'm slicked-back and into girls,
As long as she's laughing, it'll just come down to where it leads,
And we're long past where it's anything less than cozy,
Yeah, tonight it's just us, so screw them,
A good woman recognizes a gentleman.

So where are all the gentlemen at,
There's not enough of us at the bar right now,
Where are all the gentlemen at,
Who treat women the way they deserve to be treated,

Where are all the gentlemen at,
There's not enough of us at the bar right now,
Where are all the gentlemen at,
Who treat women the way they deserve to be treated,
Yeah yeah yeah.