God Tid - Loke Deph перевод на английский

God Tid

Øjenåbner når jeg vågner
Brister når de vrister flasken ud af hånden på mig
De siger kom på mig, fremadbrusende
Trækker tiden gennem sprækkerne i rækkehusene
Helhjertede halvhjerner
Troede vi var sommerfugle, blev til natsværmere
Eksperter i alt ligesom cand. mercere
Kværner en tallerken ærter; tre stjerner
Og så er det ro, morgensol på stripklubben
Titusind timer inde i kridthuset
Endnu flere på at finde vejen hjem
Glemmer ting, dem jeg kender siger jeg ik' er mig igen
Jeg tager det som en kompliment
Jeg er som en sommer på en svinefarm, kom igang
Kommer når klokken er mange
Kaffekopperne frem, har et proppet program

Ingenting for altid
Har ik' nok tid, bange for den anden side
Drengene har brug for psykologtid
Helt fint, ingen stress, vi har god tid
Alting på ingen tid
Dagene blev korte, det ku' ingen vide
Drengene har brug for psykologtid
Helt fint, ingen stress, vi har god tid

De smiler og de vinker så de ligner sinker
Stik dem en flad fra mig, sig de stinker
Havblå himmel jeg kan knap' gå
Radbrækkede rim, krampeagtigt flow
Ved ik' hvem der bragte det på banen
Spytter på gamle damer fra den franske altan, vi hviler
Går ik' op i peditesser, vi har ventet længe
Masser finesse, hun bli'r flækket i prinsessesengen
Smurt i olie der dufter
Har brug for instrukser til de eksotiske frugter
Sved på panden, kokain på pikken
Hun vil tisses i munden, hun kan lide musikken
I havde et skænderi, hun kom forbi kvart i ti
Plejede at være din pige, men i aften var hun fri
Ja, jeg snakker lidt for meget, det er bare fordi
Det bare er så rart at sige til nogen, homie, tak for det

Ingenting for altid
Har ik' nok tid, bange for den anden side
Drengene har brug for psykologtid
Helt fint, ingen stress, vi har god tid
Alting på ingen tid
Dagene blev korte, det ku' ingen vide
Drengene har brug for psykologtid
Helt fint, ingen stress, vi har god tid

Good Time

An eye-opener when I wake up
Bursts when they wrench the bottle out of my hand
They say, come at me, rush forward
Pulling time through the cracks in the terraced houses
Whole-hearted half-wits
Thought we were butterflies, became moths
Experts in everything like cand. mercers
Grinding a plate of peas; three stars
And then it's peace, morning sun on the strip club
Ten thousand hours inside the chalk house
Even more finding the way home
Forgot things, those I know say I'm not me anymore
I take it as a compliment
I'm like a summer on a pig farm, get started
Come when the clock is many
The coffee cups forward, have a busy schedule

Nothing forever
Don't have enough time, afraid of the other side
The boys need psychology time
Quite fine, no stress, we have plenty of time
Everything in no time
The days became short, no one could know
The boys need psychology time
Quite fine, no stress, we have plenty of time

They smile and wave like they're slow
Give them a slap from me, tell them they stink
Sea blue sky I can hardly walk
Broken rhymes, convulsive flow
Don't know who brought it up
Spit on old ladies from the French balcony, we rest
Don't care about pedantry, we've been waiting a long time
Lots of finesse, she'll be split in the princess bed
Smeared in fragrant oil
Need instructions for the exotic fruits
Sweat on the forehead, cocaine on the dick
She wants to be pissed in the mouth, she likes the music
You had an argument, she came over at quarter past ten
Used to be your girl, but tonight she was free
Yes, I talk a little too much, it's just because
It's just so nice to say to someone, homie, thank you for that

Nothing forever
Don't have enough time, afraid of the other side
The boys need psychology time
Quite fine, no stress, we have plenty of time
Everything in no time
The days became short, no one could know
The boys need psychology time
Quite fine, no stress, we have plenty of time