Текст и перевод песни Ertebrekers - Party Too Much

Party Too Much

Yo dis Jack Parow, Ertebrekers.
Hie' kom hy nou.

You party too much, je feest te vele.
You party too much, je feest te vele.
You party too much, je feest te vele.
You party too much, you party too much.

Je zit te gap'n
T'enigste da 's nachts ip z'n plekke ligt is't laken
Beziet u daar nu zit'n, excuses te mak'n
Met die bloeddeurlopen o'en en uw ingezakte kaken
Je zegt dat je diene drang 'et
En da'je d'r niks kan aan doen
En hoe meer je d'r te'en vecht, hoe meer je die drang gaat voed'n
Soms vrees ek da je gelyk 'et en dat't nie is v'r ze te kloten
En da'je 't uiterlek kan toegeven dat is ook al ne grot'n

You party too much, je feest te vele
You party too much, je feest te vele
You party too much, je feest te vele
You party too much, you party too much.

Dis alweer laat aand en ek's alweer dronk op die straat, bra
Vergeet waar ek is toe ek die tweede bottel klaar maak?
What's up, papa steier rond en wil klaar braai.
Klik spin vanbinnen en dink dit is klaar praat
Stop straat
Ek wil net n plekkie in die son hê. Kom sê my.
Waar kan ek bietjie bietjie so rond lê?
Partys dra my op, yeah.
Skemer is my best friend.
Musiek wat my kop breek, djol tot die bitter end
Cos then I never have to deal with my problems.
Fight all my goblins, never try to solve them.
Can't think met al my spoke wat my rond jag
So ek beer voort.
'N beer met 'n seer poot.
Wonder wat jy maak, denk jy dalk nou aan my ook?
Die tyd loop oor soos die bottels om my asblik.
En rol bed toe waar jy die liggies weer kom afsit.

Jy fiest te veel.
Veels te veel, veels te veel.

You party too much, je feest te vele
You party too much, je feest te vele.
You party too much, je feest te vele.
You party too much, you party too much

Waarom zou je nie meug'n feest'n?
Ge zyt heelegans niet te oud
Ge kunt da zelf wel besliss'n
Zonder dat iedereen d'rvan kot
Drink bier, doet drugs.
Fuck de weireld, zyt maar stout.
Niemand moet zeg'n wat da' je wel of nie moet.
Je kan nog rust'n a'je oud zyt, en je kan slap'n a'je dood zyt.
Ga nie naar huis voor dat't klaar is, beter nog slaapt aan't strand.
Ge zyt miskien gelyk 'et voorbeeld maar ge het tenminste gebrand

Veel te vele

You party too much, je feest te vele
You party too much, je feest te vele.
You party too much, je feest te vele.
You party too much, you party too much

Party Too Much

Yo, this is Jack Parow, Ertebrekers.
Here it comes.

You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you party too much.

You're yawning.
The only thing that's in its place at night is the sheet.
Look at you sitting there, making excuses.
With those bloodshot eyes and your sunken cheeks.
You say you have that urge.
And that you can't do anything about it.
And the more you fight it, the more you feed that urge.
Sometimes I fear you're right and it's not for screwing them.
And that you can outwardly admit it is also a big one.

You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you party too much.

It's late again and I'm drunk on the street again, bra.
Forgot where I am when I finish the second bottle?
What's up, papa stumbles around and wants to finish the barbecue.
Click spin inside and think this is done talking.
Stop street.
I just want a place in the sun. Tell me.
Where can I lie around a bit?
Parties carry me, yeah.
Dusk is my best friend.
Music that breaks my head, jol to the bitter end.
Cos then I never have to deal with my problems.
Fight all my goblins, never try to solve them.
Can't think with all my spokes chasing me around.
So I bear on.
A bear with a sore paw.
Wonder what you're doing, maybe you're thinking of me too?
Time runs out like the bottles around my trash can.
And roll to bed where you turn off the lights again.

You party too much.
Way too much, way too much.

You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you party too much.

Why shouldn't you be allowed to party?
You're not too old at all.
You can decide that yourself.
Without everyone puking about it.
Drink beer, do drugs.
Fuck the world, be naughty.
Nobody should tell you what you should or shouldn't do.
You can still rest when you're old, and you can sleep when you're dead.
Don't go home until it's over, better yet sleep on the beach.
You might be right, example, but at least you burned.

Way too much.

You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you celebrate too much.
You party too much, you party too much.