Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Anneliese Michel, artist - L.O.C.. Album song Sakrilegium, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: S Records
Song language: Danish
Anneliese Michel(original) |
Hun forelsked' sig i præsidentsuiten |
Indtil hun så, at der var andre kvinder gemt i den |
Så hun jagter ekkoet i natten |
Det siger, hvis du vil ha' verden, må du ta' den |
Guds glemte børn de fester byen i knæ |
Be’r om bekræftelse og et enkelt trofæ |
Hun har stjerner i sin' øjn' |
Knepper stjerner i sin' drøm' |
Og i aften der lever hun sit REM-stadie |
Entréprisen er et gram og en flask' Cava |
Så hend' og modparten de går hånd i hånd |
Han vil gern' snave, men hun kysser ikk' med tungen |
Og han siger, alle de bli’r fucked, for det' karma |
Så la' mig dø i mellem din' ben i nat, sig: «Amen» |
Anneliese Michel |
Hun sover aldrig for sig selv |
Åh-uh-åh, oh |
Åh-uh-åh, oh |
Hun hader sådan at sove alen' |
Lidt mindre at skulle vær' intim |
Men fascinationen den forsvinder ved daggry |
Hvor den varm' følelse i maven bli’r til afsky |
Hun tænker: «Jeg vil' pis' på din grav |
Hvis det ikk' først indebar, at jeg sku' lære dit navn» |
Men hun har bidt sig selv i tungen nok gang' |
Til at vide, det ikk' hjælper noget at synge den sam' sang |
Nej, hun kaster ikk' med sten i sin' glasstilletter |
For hun er sådan én, ingen, men alle kender |
Der finder sig selv stående midt i ræset |
På et sted hvor selv mændene pudrer næsen |
Så de flyver hele vejen hjem |
Kamasutra, de går det hele igennem |
Ku' det tænkes? |
Ja, ku' han virkeligt være dén? |
Eller er hun blot besat af at vær' bundet til sin seng? |
Anneliese Michel |
Hun sover aldrig for sig selv |
Åh-uh-åh, oh |
Åh-uh-åh, oh |
Åh-uh-åh, oh |
Åh-uh-åh, oh |
Hun ryger hash og lægger makeup |
Det' den eneste måde, hun ka' bli' pæn nok |
Hun ryger hash og lægger makeup |
For det' den eneste måde, hun ka' bli' pæn nok |
(translation) |
She fell in love with the presidential suite |
Until she saw that there were other women hidden in it |
So she chases the echo in the night |
It says if you want the world, you have to take it |
God's forgotten children they fasten the city on their knees |
Ask for confirmation and a single trophy |
She has stars in her 'eyes' |
Fucking stars in their 'dream' |
And tonight there she lives her REM stage |
The entrance fee is one gram and a bottle of 'Cava |
So hend 'and the other party they go hand in hand |
He wants to 'sniff, but she does not kiss' with her tongue |
And he says, all of them get fucked, for that's karma |
So let me die in between your legs tonight, say, "Amen." |
Anneliese Michel |
She never sleeps by herself |
Oh-uh-oh, oh |
Oh-uh-oh, oh |
She hates sleeping like that alone ' |
A little less to be intimate |
But the fascination it disappears at dawn |
Where the warm feeling in the stomach turns to disgust |
She thinks, “I want to 'piss' on your grave |
If it did not first mean that I should learn your name » |
But she has bitten herself on the tongue enough times' |
To know that singing the same song does not help anything |
No, she does not 'throw stones at her' glass stilettos |
For she is such a one, no one, but everyone knows |
It finds itself standing in the middle of the race |
In a place where even the men powder their noses |
So they fly all the way home |
Kamasutra, they go through it all |
Could it be thought? |
Yes, could he really be that? |
Or is she just obsessed with being tied to her bed? |
Anneliese Michel |
She never sleeps by herself |
Oh-uh-oh, oh |
Oh-uh-oh, oh |
Oh-uh-oh, oh |
Oh-uh-oh, oh |
She smokes hash and puts on makeup |
That's the only way she can get nice enough |
She smokes hash and puts on makeup |
For that's the only way she can 'get' pretty enough |