Fritz (DnB) - FRITZ, VOLDSOM, Baker Hansen & Fürer

We'll be facing the sun Waiting for these things to come We're smiling high Watching the good things passing by Pretend to feeling fine But inside we're crying sometimes It ain't what it seems Nothing but a dream And the faces get void And the lines get to thin And the roads become uneven So we don't know where we been And those who doubt us Will soon believe We are never supposed to win Or even to achieve We'll be facing the sun Waiting for these things to come We're smiling high Watching the good things passing by Pretend to feeling fine But inside we're crying sometimes It ain't what it seems Nothing but a dream And the faces get void And the lines get to thin And the roads become uneven So we don't know where we been And those who doubt us Will soon believe We are never supposed to win Or even to achieve

(Ay, yo) Klokken' 5 og jeg ligger nede på asfalten Mig og holdet ligner nogen der er stukket af fra anstalten Træk noget luft for at undvige anfaldet Started' to boys, men så steg vi lidt i antallet Mate, luk os ind - vi står herude og fryser Sixten ligner sælger og jeg ligner en der køber Politi' kom over for vi ligner nogen der løber Grisen døede højt så jeg sparkede til en køter Jeg behandler hende lidt ligesom en bil jeg lejer Laver hærværk i provinsen, kalder det for drengestreger Maxiflex handsker, ingen filter, mange smøger Ti drenge i en rundkreds som en knallert i stonetrøjer Vi sparker døren ind til festen, vi begynder at skrige To løse, sorte støvler, gin - det' min energi Det' mit yndlingskompliment, når hun si'r jeg' gnarly Alle hendes veninder siger Sixten han er fucking farlig Lad os nu sige det som det er Det er ikke nogen karriere, nu må det stoppe! Jeg har det voldsomt Og jeg tror at natten ender med en voldsdom Hvis jeg vågner, er det heldig jeg ikk' omkom Brugt mine sidste penge, nu' mine lom' tom' Fucking voldsom Jeg har det voldsomt Og jeg tror at natten ender med en voldsdom Hvis jeg vågner, er det heldig jeg ikk' omkom Brugt mine sidste penge, nu' mine lom' tom' Fucking voldsom Hun snakker til mig Men jeg hører ikk' et eneste ord Vodka på min t-shirt Mine sneakers de' fyldt med jord To shots til mit hoved før jeg rammer hullet Telefonen er ikk' på månen Den ligger nede på dansegulvet Der er ikk' en lov jeg ikk' har brudt de sidste fire døgn Piller i min inderlomme Vodkapletter, blod på trøjen Det ikk' for sjov når CXRTI snakker om en voldsdom Det ikk' så sundt når mig og drengene har det fucking voldsomt Ingen hobby den' her ting er mit tidsfordriv Rødt Adi-suit og i lommen er den lommekniv De spørger ind til mit tilsyneladende tomme liv Mate jeg' ikk' dum, jeg' for det meste bare fucking stiv Fuck en Dom P, se mig læg' en voldsdom Snakked' med en dørmand og han sy's jeg blev for voldsom Kun våben jeg gider at eje, sover i et sideleje Started' med en joint og jeg fortsat' ud af sidevejen Nu må det stoppe! Jeg har det voldsomt Og jeg tror at natten ender med en voldsdom Hvis jeg vågner, er det heldig jeg ikk' omkom Brugt mine sidste penge, nu' mine lom' tom' Fucking voldsom Jeg har det voldsomt Og jeg tror at natten ender med en voldsdom Hvis jeg vågner, er det heldig jeg ikk' omkom Brugt mine sidste penge, nu' mine lom' tom' Fucking voldsom

Violet skies All of the darkness lost when I look in those siren eyes Into your orbit, love to ignore all the warning signs Passing me by like leaves in the river, I don't think twice Hmm I was wrong I could go but I'm never gone Oh! Guess you brought me right back down where you wanted me Oh! Should have seen the truth but now, it's a tragedy Oh! Pull me in and I forget reality Oh! I'm trying, but I can't escape your gravity Bright as day Left in the morning, knots in my stomach don't go away Look what you've done, I'm not who I was and I need some space I see the door, but it's gone from the moment I see your face When I see your face Oh, I'm lost I could go but I'm never gone Oh! Guess you brought me right back down where you wanted me Oh! Should have seen the truth but now, it's a tragedy Oh! Pull me in and I forget reality Oh! I'm trying, but I can't escape your gravity

Dagen er så fuld af anemoner Fuglefløjt og farvespil i lyse kroner Natten fuld af farlige dæmoner Spøgefugle, troldemænd og heksekoner Åh anemoner Dækker hele jorden lissom sne Åh anemoner Snart får jeg vel sommeren at se. Dagen er så travl for de forfløjne Alle de forpjuskede og næsten nøgne Natten er så fuld af gule øjne Der i mørket, der på himlen, alle vegne Åh anemoner Lad mig sove i den hvide seng Åh anemoner Under stjerner i en blomstereng. (Mellemspil) Åh anemoner Dækker hele jorden lissom sne Åh anemoner Snart får vi vel sommeren at se.

June 1983, she was 17, all-night lap dancing I offered her money to possess Money to possess her body Handcuffed her, forced her into my Sedan and drove out to Muldoon Maybe I pulled out the gun to have Pulled out the gun to have some fun You better (what?) You better You better You better run, run, run (run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) Before I hunt you down Better run around Better hunt you down Bitch, you won't get found Under frozen ground Better run, run, run (run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) Before I hunt you down Better run around Better hunt you down Bitch, you won't get found Under frozen ground of the Matanuska Valley Guess why they call me the Butcher? They call me the Butcher Baker, yeah We could do it but it's gonna It's gonna cost you some money, yeah Eklutna Annie was not as lucky Not as lucky as Paulson Cindy A Ruger Mini-14 in hand A Piper Super Cub up in the sky Naked fear (you better) Hunter's game (you better) No one knows (you better) Knows your name (better run, run, run) Naked fear (better run, run, run) Hunter's game (better run, run, run) No one knows (better run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) Before I hunt you down Better run around Better hunt you down Bitch, you won't get found Under frozen ground Better run, run, run (run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) Before I hunt you down Better run around Better hunt you down Bitch, you won't get found Under frozen ground of the Matanuska Valley