Текст и перевод песни Klumben - SOS (Smøger Og Sprut)

SOS (Smøger Og Sprut)

Lidt for mange smøger, lidt for mange drinks ik'
For jeg har.
Røget for mange smøger, drukket lidt for meget sprut
Mandag, tirsdag, onsdag, torsdag festen den vil ikke slut
Fredag, lørdag, RubADub indtil de siger jeg skal smut
Men jeg kommer aldrig hjem, for jeg har

For jeg har.
Røget for mange smøger, drukket lidt for meget sprut
Mandag, tirsdag, onsdag, torsdag festen den vil ikke slut
Fredag, lørdag, RubADub indtil de siger jeg skal smut
Men jeg kommer aldrig hjem, for jeg har

For jeg har, røget for mange smøger
Drukket lidt for meget sprut
Så mange gange hvor jeg har sagt til mig selv nu skal det være slut
Men det er er svært når flasken ikke kan bliv tom
Og det er svært når alle vennerne de siger man skal kom
For hverdag er en fest og der er ingen der siger stop
Kun lige min lunger, min lever og så lige resten af min krop
Jeg tror den prøver at sende signaler, men de når vist ikk derop
De eneste ord ud af min mund er ("Ja tak, bare dobbel op!")
Om jeg er i København, Aarhus, Thisted eller Als
Tar den bare på kortet, så der kolde drinks til min hals
For jeg skal ikke op imorgen der ik noget jeg skal
Og hvis jeg ik går i byen, ja hvad tror du så jeg skal

For byen sover aldrig
Der er altid nogle deruuuuud
Der er klar på at drik lidt med mig
Mens resten holder ud.

For jeg har, røget for mange smøger
Drukket lidt for meget sprut
Mandag, tirsdag, onsdag, torsdag festen den vil ikke slut
Fredag, lørdag, ruba'dub indtil de siger jeg skal smut
Men jeg kommer aldig hjem.
For jeg har, røget for mange smøger
Drukket lidt for meget sprut
Mandag, tirsdag, onsdag, torsdag festen den vil ikke slut
Fredag, lørdag, ruba'dub indtil de siger jeg skal smut
Men jeg kommer aldig hjem.

For jeg har, ik nogle problemer nej jeg lever bare mit liv
Så fucking priviligeret at jeg kan arbejdt mens jeg stiv
Tænd smøger op og smid dem igen efter bar et hiv
Tror det går herre godt men jeg er sikkert også naiv
For jeg har brugt alt for mange penge uden at få noget igen
Kun ondt i hovedet dagen efter, og glemt alting jeg har glemt
På en mandag klokken fem, hvor jeg burde lægge hjemme i min seng
Men der er fest hver dag og jeg kommer aldrig hjem
Men det er der sikkert også en grund til
Hvis du har en flaske skal jeg nok ligge min mund til
Og hvis der er et shot for meget, skal jeg nok bunde det
Og hvis du tænder op, skal jeg nok lægge lunge til

For byen sover aldrig, der er altid nogen derude
Der er klar på at drikke lidt med mig, mens rester holder ud

For jeg har.
Røget for mange smøger, drukket lidt for meget sprut
Mandag, tirsdag, onsdag, torsdag festen den vil ikke slut
Fredag, lørdag, RubADub indtil de siger jeg skal smut
Men jeg kommer aldrig hjem, for jeg har

For jeg har.
Røget for mange smøger, drukket lidt for meget sprut
Mandag, tirsdag, onsdag, torsdag festen den vil ikke slut
Fredag, lørdag, RubADub indtil de siger jeg skal smut
Men jeg kommer aldrig hjem, for jeg har

SOS (Cigarettes And Booze)

A few too many cigarettes, a few too many drinks, right?
Cause I've been.
Smoking too many cigarettes, drinking a little too much booze
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, the party won't end
Friday, Saturday, RubADub until they tell me to leave
But I never come home, cause I've been

Cause I've been.
Smoking too many cigarettes, drinking a little too much booze
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, the party won't end
Friday, Saturday, RubADub until they tell me to leave
But I never come home, cause I've been

Cause I've been smoking too many cigarettes
Drinking a little too much booze
So many times I've told myself this has to end
But it's hard when the bottle can't get empty
And it's hard when all the friends say, “Come on, man!”
Every day is a party and no one says stop
Only my lungs, my liver and the rest of my body
I think it's trying to send signals, but they probably don't reach up here
The only words out of my mouth are, “Yes, please, just double up!”
Whether I'm in Copenhagen, Aarhus, Thisted or Als
Just put it on the card, cold drinks for my throat
Cause I don't have to get up tomorrow, there's nothing I have to do
And if I don't go out on the town, well, what do you think I should do?

Because the city never sleeps
There's always someone out there
Ready to have a drink with me
While the rest endure.

Cause I've been smoking too many cigarettes
Drinking a little too much booze
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, the party won't end
Friday, Saturday, rub-a-dub until they tell me to leave
But I never come home.
Cause I've been smoking too many cigarettes
Drinking a little too much booze
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, the party won't end
Friday, Saturday, rub-a-dub until they tell me to leave
But I never come home.

Cause I don’t have any problems, no, I'm just living my life
So freaking privileged that I can work while I'm drunk
Light cigarettes up and throw them away after one drag
Think it's going pretty well but I'm probably also naive
Cause I've spent way too much money without getting anything back
Only a headache the day after, and forgotten everything I've forgotten
On a Monday at five o'clock, when I should be lying at home in my bed
But there's a party every day and I never come home
But there's probably a reason for that too
If you have a bottle I'll probably put my mouth to it
And if there's one shot too many, I'll probably down it
And if you light up, I'll probably put my lungs to it

Cause the city never sleeps, there's always someone out there
Ready to have a drink with me, while the rest endure

Cause I've been.
Smoking too many cigarettes, drinking a little too much booze
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, the party won't end
Friday, Saturday, RubADub until they tell me to leave
But I never come home, cause I've been

Cause I've been.
Smoking too many cigarettes, drinking a little too much booze
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, the party won't end
Friday, Saturday, RubADub until they tell me to leave
But I never come home, cause I've been