Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tv Spill, artist - Jonesy.
Date of issue: 03.09.2012
Song language: Norwegian
Tv Spill(original) |
Ta meg tilbake dit, tida da vi var fri |
Ta meg tilbake dit, da vi gikk samme sti |
Ta meg tilbake dit |
(Om jeg så tjener en mill |
Vil jeg alltid spille TV spill) |
Et sted mellom kriker og kroker |
Blodrødt, kjenner literne koker |
Roper på fordypende noter |
Gamle salmer på ny som en goter |
Gylden fortid til siste karat |
Firkantet drøm I en pixel salat |
Lite visste jeg da at. |
.Jeg skulle miste den snart |
Blader visner, det er bart |
De faller, tråkkes og knuses |
Det sies drømmer er bra |
Men ikke til for å brukes |
Men det jeg skjønner I dag |
Er at disse løgner må lukes |
Vi hang sammen som barn |
Du ble forandret og planene sluktes |
Om jeg så tjener en mill |
Vil jeg alltid spille TV spill |
(Jonesy) |
Ta meg tilbake dit, tia da vi var fri |
Ta meg tilbake dit, da vi gikk samme sti |
Ta meg tilbake dit, vi var ustoppelig |
(Om jeg så tjener en mill |
Vil jeg alltid spille TV spill) |
Han var full, men ikke kun promille |
Et Tungt hjerte som omtrent stod stille |
Ordet, han tok til det |
Ville skildre et vondt bilde |
Samvittighet fór ille |
Klarte såvidt, men ville |
Si unnskyld for sviket |
Jeg så på han og smilte |
Så klart er det ok |
Jeg vet at veien din tok på |
For gamle venner selger dop nå |
Er bare glad at jeg har noe å tro på |
Og noe å leve for |
Vet det vil komme mere sorg |
Men er I bedre form |
Vit vi er flere som Savner TV spill |
(translation) |
Take me back there, the time when we were free |
Take me back there, when we walked the same path |
Take me back there |
(If I earn a million |
Will I Always Play TV Games) |
A place between nooks and crannies |
Blood red, feels the liters boiling |
Shouting on immersive notes |
Old hymns anew like a Goth |
Golden past to the last carat |
Square dream In a pixel salad |
Little did I know then that. |
.I was going to lose it soon |
Leaves wither, it is bare |
They fall, get trampled and crushed |
They say dreams are good |
But not for use |
But what I realize Today |
Is that these lies need to be weeded out |
We hung out as kids |
You were changed and the plans were devoured |
If I earn a million |
Will I always play TV games? |
(Jonesy) |
Take me back there, tia when we were free |
Take me back there, when we walked the same path |
Take me back there, we were unstoppable |
(If I earn a million |
Will I Always Play TV Games) |
He was drunk, but not just drunk |
A Heavy heart that just about stood still |
The word, he took to it |
Would portray a painful picture |
Conscience went bad |
Barely managed, but wanted to |
Say sorry for the betrayal |
I looked at him and smiled |
So sure, it's ok |
I know your road took on |
Because old friends sell dope now |
Am just glad that I have something to believe in |
And something to live for |
I know there will be more grief |
But am in better shape |
Know we are more who miss TV games |