Текст и перевод песни Troublemakers - Electrorloge

Electrorloge

Med 20 spann pa min ficka
Har jag traskat gata upp och ner
Trodde jag skulle hinna
Annu an gang kom jag forsent
Jag kan inte sova, fast klockan redan slagit fem
Bar en manisk fraga, at vilket hall leder hem
Nattens vind ar kall och ra
Och jag har ingen stans att ga
Irrar runt i cirklar
Utan nagot vettigt mal
Kanske har jag mist forstandet
Vaknade upp i en atervandsgrand
Stod och pratade med min egen skugga
Trodde det var min baste van
Jag kan inte sova, fast klockan redan slagit fem
Bar en manisk fraga, at vilket hall leder hem
Nattens vind ar kall och ra
Och jag har ingen stans att ga
Irrar runt i cirklar
Utan nagot vettigt mal

Electrorloge

With $20 in my pocket
I have walked up and down the street
I thought I would get there on time
Yet once again, I have arrived too late
I cannot sleep, though the clock has already struck five
Carries a manic question, which way leads home
The night wind is cold and raw
And I have nowhere to go
Wandering around in circles
Without any sensible goal
Perhaps I have lost my mind
Woke up in a dead end
Talking to my own shadow
Thought it was my best friend
I cannot sleep, though the clock has already struck five
Carries a manic question, which way leads home
The night wind is cold and raw
And I have nowhere to go
Wandering around in circles
Without any sensible goal