Lyrics of Badesalt - Benal

Badesalt (original)

Fuck dine to grams
Mozambique på en drøm der er solbrændt
Fri arkitekt og vi bygger på en bro sammen
Alting klapt og jeg taler ikke om nogen gange
Rebstige, nu 'vi kommet for at plukke
Utømt skraldespand, Bob, ka' du lugt' det?
Fed nok fod på en fed nok flade
Helt dumt og du ved godt hvad
Ikk' kommet for en tusindlap, det' forbudt at gå i stå
Folk sutter for en joke ligesom «tusind tak»
Og de taler kun penge, usselt sagt
Du har for travlt med det dum', Bob, husk din straf
Spørg pænt, jeg sagde: «Jeg har spurgt pænt»
Sorgen den er grøn ligesom farmors plæne
Jeg havde lovet dig, jeg ikk' vil' græde
Jeg elsker det lidt for meget
Hvorfor la' vær, fuck om det' svært
Hver gang jeg dør, bli’r jeg dobbelt så stærk
Tro mig, jeg knokler for alt, jeg har kært
Mens jeg bader i himmellys op' i min hjern'
Hvorfor la' vær, fuck om det' svært
Hver gang jeg dør, bli’r jeg dobbelt så stærk
Tro mig, jeg knokler for alt, jeg har kært
Mens jeg bader i himmellys op' i min hjern'
Totalt på den helt go'
De taler puha, jeg har ikk' set nogen
Jeg har ikk' brændt nogen bro, bare se, bro
Indad døren ligesom «en, to»
Jeg har da taget pænt tøj på, lille playboy
Ham der lavede bæ på dem, siden han var en bæ høj
Plejede at læg' bånd på mig selv, nu' min sjæl nøgen
Folk taler grimt — vask munden med et sæbeøje
Hah, kærlighed betaler sig
Ikk' nogen grund til at græde, men jeg sagde det bar'
For at vinde nogle folk, må man tabe folk
Vent med at tak' det her shit, til det dræber dig
De har lagt sig på couchen
Alting er grimt nu, tak for i aften
Tror, de har vundet, og jeg ved ikk' hvad
Jeg har talt med din far, og han lød ikk' glad
Hvorfor la' vær, fuck om det' svært
Hver gang jeg dør, bli’r jeg dobbelt så stærk
Tro mig, jeg knokler for alt, jeg har kært
Mens jeg bader i himmellys op' i min hjern'
Hvorfor la' vær, fuck om det' svært
Hver gang jeg dør, bli’r jeg dobbelt så stærk
Tro mig, jeg knokler for alt, jeg har kært
Mens jeg bader i himmellys op' i min hjern'

(translation)

Fuck your two grams
Mozambique on a tanned dream
Free architect and we are building a bridge together
Everything clapped and I'm not talking about sometimes
Rope ladder, now 'we come to pick
Empty trash can, Bob, can you smell that?
Fat enough foot on a fat enough surface
Totally stupid and you know what
Don't come for a thousand bucks, it's forbidden to stand still
People suck for a joke like «thank you very much»
And they only talk money, to put it mildly
You are too busy with that stupid', Bob, remember your punishment
Ask nicely, I said: «I have asked nicely»
The sorrow it is green like grandma's lawn
I promised you, I won't cry
I love it a little too much
Why don't you fuck if it's hard
Every time I die, I become twice as strong
Believe me, I fight for everything I hold dear
As I bathe in skylight up' in my brain'
Why don't you fuck if it's hard
Every time I die, I become twice as strong
Believe me, I fight for everything I hold dear
As I bathe in skylight up' in my brain'
Totally on the go
They're talking pooh, I haven't seen anyone
I haven't burned any bridges, just look, bro
In the door like «one, two»
I have put on nice clothes, little playboy
The one who made a bee at them since he was a bee tall
Used to put bands on myself, now my soul is naked
People talk nasty — wash your mouth with a bar of soap
Hah, love pays off
No reason to cry, but I said it bar'
To win some people, you have to lose people
Wait to thank this shit until it kills you
They have laid down on the couch
Everything is ugly now, thanks for tonight
Think they've won and I don't know what
I spoke to your father and he didn't sound happy
Why don't you fuck if it's hard
Every time I die, I become twice as strong
Believe me, I fight for everything I hold dear
As I bathe in skylight up' in my brain'
Why don't you fuck if it's hard
Every time I die, I become twice as strong
Believe me, I fight for everything I hold dear
As I bathe in skylight up' in my brain'