Translation of the song lyrics Horn Eller Vinger - L.O.C.

Horn Eller Vinger (original)

Jeg stirrer blindt på mit spejlbillede bortset fra personen i det
Er der ingenting i vejen med det
Gud må vide, at det' på tide at oppe sig
For ingenting ka' stoppe mig, før livet det dropper mig
Har for længst passeret, hvor filmen siger knæk
Den eneste engle i mit liv er hende tegnet med blæk
Sku' vi lytte til det, de sagde nede på AA
Bare slap af og tag den dag for dag
Måske var jeg et svin over for ham, der kom slingrende
Men samvittigheden forsvinder med sværten på fingrene
Stripklub og sprut drukner mine sorger
Gør opførelsen grovere, til jeg falder bagover
Fucking lam og prøver at ring' til min familie
For at fortæl' dem at min adfærd ikke er med vilje
Og hva' kæresten angår, sku' man måske krybe til korset
Fuck it, man ka' ligeså godt fortsæt'
Når mit liv forsvinder
Er det så horn eller vinger?
Fuck it, jeg tænker over det senere
For måske er der ingenting for
Når mit liv forsvinder
Er det så horn eller vinger?
Fuck it, jeg tænker over det senere
For måske er der ingenting for
Jeg folder hænderne i håb om, en åbenbaring vil kom'
Eller tempoet bli’r langsomt
Før hovedet rammer bordet, venter på tankerne ta’r ordet
Det' dødssejleren bag roret
Kun en gud ved, om der' syndere i Himmeriget
Eller bli’r jeg bedt om at skride og ta' trapperne ned
Det knækker mit mod at tænke på sådan noget
Som tiden er gået med delirium i mit hoved
Jeg tænker: «Fuck it, knægt, det pis det ska' drikkes væk»
Der' vel stadig et par spoler film, der mangler at knæk'
Så jeg blinker til hende den afblegede
Checker ind med damen, før jeg får for meget
Ved godt, jeg svigter alt og alle
Men det' mig, det rammer hårdest, hvis jeg nu sku' falde
Så mine damer og det der' værre, vær venlig at ta' plads
Snup en slurk, her er ingen tårefyldte drinksglas
Når mit liv forsvinder
Er det så horn eller vinger?
Fuck it, jeg tænker over det senere
For måske er der ingenting for
Når mit liv forsvinder
Er det så horn eller vinger?
Fuck it, jeg tænker over det senere
For måske er der ingenting for
Sigter efter bedre, føler mig snydt
Gamle vaner er svære at bryde, for de stikker dybt
Mumler: «Jeg har fod på det» med sprutånde
Skænker op og prædiker, for jeg ved, hva' jeg snakker om
Hiver kondomet af, taler i telefon
Med kæresten — ud over dig har jeg ikke nogen
Jeg er en bedre mand, det blev jeg til messe i dag
Så fortiden ta’r vi os ikke af eller hva'?
Når mit liv forsvinder
Er det så horn eller vinger?
Fuck it, jeg tænker over det senere
For måske er der ingenting for
Når mit liv forsvinder
Er det så horn eller vinger?
Fuck it, jeg tænker over det senere
For måske er der ingenting for

Horn Eller Vinger (translation)

I stare blindly at my mirror image except for the person in it
Is there nothing wrong with that
God must know that it's time to get up
For nothing can stop me before life drops me
Has long ago passed where the film says crack
The only angels in my life are her drawn in ink
Let's listen to what they said down on AA
Just relax and take it day by day
Maybe I was a pig to him that came swaying
But the conscience disappears with the ink on the fingers
Strip club and splashes drown my sorrows
Makes the construction rougher until I fall backwards
Fucking lamb and trying to call 'to my family
To tell them that my behavior is not intentional
And as for the girlfriend, you might want to crawl to the cross
Fuck it, you can 'just as well continue'
When my life disappears
Are they horns or wings?
Fuck it, I'll think about it later
For perhaps there is nothing for
When my life disappears
Are they horns or wings?
Fuck it, I'll think about it later
For perhaps there is nothing for
I fold my hands in the hope that a revelation will come '
Or the pace will be slow
Before the head hits the table, waiting for the thoughts take the floor
It's the death sailor behind the helm
Only a god knows if there are sinners in the Kingdom of Heaven
Or I'm asked to step down and take the stairs
It breaks my courage to think of such a thing
As time has passed with delirium in my head
I think, "Fuck it, kid, that shit it's gonna be drunk away"
There 'well still a few reels of film that need to crack'
So I blink at her the bleached
Check in with the lady before I get too much
Know well, I fail everything and everyone
But it 'me, it hits hardest, if I should now' fall
So ladies and there's worse, please take a seat
Take a sip, there are no tear-filled drinking glasses here
When my life disappears
Are they horns or wings?
Fuck it, I'll think about it later
For perhaps there is nothing for
When my life disappears
Are they horns or wings?
Fuck it, I'll think about it later
For perhaps there is nothing for
Aiming for better, feeling cheated
Old habits are hard to break because they stick deep
Mumbles: "I have my foot on it" with squirting breath
Gives up and preaches, because I know what I'm talking about
Pulls the condom off, talks on the phone
With boyfriend - besides you I have no one
I'm a better man, I became that at the fair today
So we do not care about the past or what?
When my life disappears
Are they horns or wings?
Fuck it, I'll think about it later
For perhaps there is nothing for
When my life disappears
Are they horns or wings?
Fuck it, I'll think about it later
For perhaps there is nothing for