| Oh yeah, hey, under senga ligger blader I stabler med vakre damer som bader I havet
| Oh yeah, hey, under the bed are leaves In stacks of beautiful ladies bathing In the sea
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| De er s glad for, der de er n, er det bra vare, s det er ikke noe vits I ha noe
| They're so happy, where they are, it's good stuff, so there's no point in having anything
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| Klare p. De bare leker og tuller I vanne, ruller I sande og knuller hverandre.
| Ready p. They just play and fool around in the water, roll in the sand and fuck each other.
|
| under en palme! | under a palm tree! |
| «Bruker hun fine brune sin munnen p de andre»
| "Does she use her nice brown mouth on the others"
|
| De gliser og viser seg frem, er vi griser fordi vi lovpriser dem. | They grin and show off, we are pigs because we praise them. |
| Ekke skrsikker
| Not foolproof
|
| Men jeg har damer som blunker til meg, under senga, fra blader I bunker.
| But I have ladies winking at me, under the bed, from magazines I stacks.
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| h, kvinnekropp, h kvinnekropp, det fineste som er finni opp. | h, female body, h female body, the finest thing ever invented. |
| Jeg vet sette
| I know how to set
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| pris p kvinnebryst
| price of female breast
|
| Gjare det meg til en gris, og sjvinist.
| Does that make me a pig, and a chauvinist.
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| Kjre fru Ottar, ikke bli forbanna. | Dear Ms. Ottar, don't get mad. |
| Du veit vi gjare s godt vi kan, alle mann.
| You know we're doing the best we can, everyone.
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| h, kjre fru Ottar, kom til meg n, I kveld, s fare du det mye bedre med deg selv.
| oh, dear Mrs. Ottar, come to me now, tonight, and you will feel much better about yourself.
|
| Det frste herrebladet jeg fant var «aktuell rapport», men dessverre jeg fikk
| The first men's magazine I found was "current report", but unfortunately I got it
|
| overdose
| overdose
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| Kvinnekropp, det ble altfor mange inntrykk for en guttepjokk, jeg ble stum av sjokk av Kvinnens underkropp. | Woman's body, there were way too many impressions for a boy toddler, I was speechless with shock of Woman's lower body. |
| Kunne ikke fatte det var sant dette kunne de ikke mene | Couldn't believe it was true this they couldn't think |
| Lena fra Rena
| Lena from Rena
|
| Var s fel mellom bena, masse kluss og krll, kroker og foller, det var ikke til
| Was so wrong between the legs, lots of tangles and curls, hooks and folds, it wasn't there
|
| holde
| hold
|
| Ut, jeg hadde hrt om bollemus, men dette ligna mest p innvoller som flommet ut,
| Uh, I'd heard of voles, but this looked more like entrails spilling out,
|
| jeg
| I
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| Ble skremt og lukket bladet med er smell, men det varte ikke lenge fare jeg pna
| I was startled and closed the magazine with a bang, but it didn't last long
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| det igjen
| that again
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| Og siden har jeg sitti med det morgen og kveld.
| And since then I have been sitting with it morning and night.
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| h, kvinnekropp, kvinnekropp, det fineste som er finni opp. | h, female body, female body, the finest thing ever invented. |
| Jeg vet sette pris
| I know how to appreciate
|
| p kvinnebryst
| p female breast
|
| Gjare det meg til en gris s, og sjvinist.
| Does that make me a pig, and a chauvinist.
|
| Kjre fru Ottar, ikke bli forbanna. | Dear Ms. Ottar, don't get mad. |
| Du veit vi gjare s godt vi kan, alle mann.
| You know we're doing the best we can, everyone.
|
| h, kjre fru Ottar, kom til meg n, I kveld, s fare du det mye bedre med deg selv.
| oh, dear Mrs. Ottar, come to me now, tonight, and you will feel much better about yourself.
|
| Trodde livet lenge var som Vi Menn, med piker og biler, side etter side,
| Thought life for a long time was like We Men, with girls and cars, page after page,
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| men tiden
| but the time
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| Den viste at livet var kjipere, bde piken og bilen ble slitene. | It showed that life was faster, both the girl and the car got tired. |
| Det er kjipt
| It's crazy
|
| passe p dem
| look after them
|
| Nare det fins en raskere, vass modell, og din kjre blir svrere og svrere for
| When there is a faster, sharper model, and your driving gets harder and harder too
|
| hver jvla
| every jvla
|
| Dag som er gtt siden dere ble kjrester. | Day that has passed since you became lovers. |
| Det er ikke lett vre mann I dag,
| It's not easy being a man today,
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| et forbanna
| a pissed off
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| Jag, det er s mange krav. | Jag, there are so many demands. |
| Du m holde tunga rett og vre macho kar, | You must hold your tongue and be a macho fellow, |
| kunne mekke bil, men ogs
| could drive a car, but also
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| Passe barn. | Babysit. |
| Fy faen! | Damn! |
| Jeg tror jeg spyr snart, er ikke lett vre myk mann,
| I think I'll throw up soon, it's not easy to be soft man,
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| vre hjemme
| be at home
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| Med et sykt barn nare gutta er p Lyn-kamp. | With a sick child nare guys are at Lightning match. |
| S syng an.
| S sing on.
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| h, kvinnekropp, kvinnekropp, det fineste som er finni opp. | h, female body, female body, the finest thing ever invented. |
| Jeg vet sette pris
| I know how to appreciate
|
| p kvinnebryst
| p female breast
|
| Gjare det meg til en gris s, og sjvinist.
| Does that make me a pig, and a chauvinist.
|
| Kjre fru Ottar, ikke bli forbanna. | Dear Ms. Ottar, don't get mad. |
| Du veit vi gjare s godt vi kan, alle mann.
| You know we're doing the best we can, everyone.
|
| h, kjre fru Ottar, kom til meg n, I kveld, s fare du det mye bedre med deg selv.
| oh, dear Mrs. Ottar, come to me now, tonight, and you will feel much better about yourself.
|
| Kjre fru Ottar, ikke bli forbanna. | Dear Ms. Ottar, don't get mad. |
| Du veit vi gjare s godt vi kan, alle mann.
| You know we're doing the best we can, everyone.
|
| h, kjre fru Ottar, kom til meg n, I kveld, s fare du det mye bedre med deg selv,
| oh, dear Mrs. Ottar, come to me now, Tonight, and you will feel much better about yourself,
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| S fare du det mye bedre med deg selv. | Then you will feel much better about yourself. |