Текст и перевод песни Jack Parow - Fee Fi Fo Fum

Fee Fi Fo Fum

Ek staan en wag voor die donderweer slaan
Die donker weergalm daar waar ek planne beraam
Sit jou hande weer saam tot ek irrelevant is
Is ek gespanne, die spook van die Skeleton Kus
Gerus, sit en luister na die stories waar die mis draai
Van Hunks is terug, stook 'n pyp vir die fist fight
Dans in die dim light, sluip rond in die skemer
Skaars met die insight, kruip rond in jou bene
Vergewe my vir die kak wat ek aanvang
Beweeg saam met my waar die reuk van die dood hang
Amadeus Wolfgang, die wolfstert rottang
Die Grim Reaper ruk jou gorrel uit met 'n sluiptang
Vergeet van alles want dis veels te laat
Beweeg deur die branne soos 'n great white shark
Hy's te kwaad, dis die Incredible Hulk
So staan nader sodat jy op my level kan raak
Fe Fi Fo Fum
Almal wil met Parow uithang, great man, gryp as jy my vang,
Skyt bang, iemand gaan jou uitvang, great dan, my plan, uitrang,
Paddas in die vlei vang. x2
Asseblief trap stadig waar die sinksand sit
Skryf in die boeke met 'n Motown skrif
Blink man, blits, oh no, crikey Moses
Die kind is fokken siek met die mic hypnosis
Gryp die posters, plak dit teen 'n lamppaal op
Rof met die kak wat ek in jou grond in skop
Ruim gou op, te diep vir die een kant
Op die bodem van die see, gorrel fokken seesand
Nee man, dis ek met die Blits vir die braai
Want ek bring die hits as ek yster swaai
Jy dink mos jy's te kwaai, laat ek hier koud toe sak
En waar ek wegkruip in die donker, wil ek jou toe vat
Fe Fi Fo Fum
Almal wil met Parow uithang, great man, gryp as jy my vang,
Skyt bang, iemand gaan jou uitvang, great dan, my plan, uitrang,
Paddas in die vlei vang. x2
Dis die fokken kontinent, kom om die kak te implement
Die superintendent spoeg op jou continental breakfast tent
Donker vos van verlate winkelsentrum vensters
Het ingestep met interdik en ingedrukde messe
Ingestukde wense, drink jou tee en dis 'n kraak los
Gemaak mos, die donker wolk is op jou fokken strate los
Gemaak mos, in die diepste donkerste se bosveld
Onsteld, sny jou fokken keel af met 'n borspeld
God help, as die duiwel los so fokken omstap
Vat kortpad van die dorp af en begin die kinders omklap
Ek los jou meisie sopnat as ek by stages opstap
Poplap, pasop dat ek jou fokken bloes knoop oopklap
Oom vat, kyk wat de fok ek wou gehad het
Ek klap jou fokken bek toe omdat jy te vroeg gepraat het
Dis straat rep en ek is op dit soos 'n fokken windhond
Spring rond, en warrel in die fokken wind rond
Fe Fi Fo Fum
Almal wil met Parow uithang, great man, gryp as jy my vang,
Skyt bang, iemand gaan jou uitvang, great dan, my plan, uitrang,
Paddas in die vlei vang. x2

Fee Fi Fo Fum

I stand and wait before the thunder strikes
The darkness echoes where I devise my plans
Put your hands together again until I'm irrelevant
Am I tense, the ghost of the Skeleton Coast
Relax, sit and listen to the stories where the mist swirls
Van Hunks is back, stoking a pipe for the fist fight
Dance in the dim light, sneak around in the twilight
Scarcely with the insight, creeping around in your bones
Forgive me for the shit I start
Move with me where the smell of death hangs
Amadeus Wolfgang, the wolftail rattan
The Grim Reaper rips your throat out with pliers
Forget everything because it's way too late
Move through the flames like a great white shark
He's too angry, it's the Incredible Hulk
So come closer so you can touch my level
Fee Fi Fo Fum
Everyone wants to hang out with Parow, great man, grab me if you can,
Scared shitless, someone's gonna catch you, great then, my plan, outrank,
Catch frogs in the marsh. x2
Please tread carefully where the quicksand sits
Write in the books with a Motown script
Shiny man, lightning, oh no, crikey Moses
The kid is fucking sick with the mic hypnosis
Grab the posters, stick them on a lamppost
Rough with the shit I kick into your ground
Clean up quickly, too deep for one side
On the bottom of the sea, fucking sea sand throat
No man, it's me with the Blitz for the barbecue
Because I bring the hits when I swing iron
You think you're too cool, let me settle here cold
And where I hide in the dark, I want to take you
Fee Fi Fo Fum
Everyone wants to hang out with Parow, great man, grab me if you can,
Scared shitless, someone's gonna catch you, great then, my plan, outrank,
Catch frogs in the marsh. x2
It's the fucking continent, come to implement the shit
The superintendent spits on your continental breakfast tent
Dark fox of abandoned shopping center windows
Stepped in with an interdict and pressed knives
Crushed wishes, drink your tea and it's a crack loose
Made it, the dark cloud is on your fucking streets loose
Made it, in the deepest darkest bushveld
Upset, cut your fucking throat with a safety pin
God help, if the devil walks around so fucking
Take a shortcut from the town and start hugging the children
I'll leave your girl soaking wet when I step on stages
Poplap, be careful that I don't unbutton your fucking blouse
Uncle takes, look what the fuck I wanted
I'll slap your fucking mouth shut because you spoke too soon
It's street rep and I'm on it like a fucking greyhound
Jump around, and whirl in the fucking wind
Fee Fi Fo Fum
Everyone wants to hang out with Parow, great man, grab me if you can,
Scared shitless, someone's gonna catch you, great then, my plan, outrank,
Catch frogs in the marsh. x2