Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tag Mig Tilbage, artist - Nik & Jay. Album song De Største, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 19.11.2008
Record label: Parlophone Denmark
Song language: Danish
Tag Mig Tilbage(original) |
Tilbage i dagene hang vi altid ud på bymidten |
Der var intet at lave, men der var altid ild i den |
For forstadslivet var en privat fest og |
Scor en tøs, slå dig løs videre til den næste |
Med ghettoblaster og Everlast og Eastpack tasker |
Man prøvede at se godt ud, selvom man ledt' efter flasker |
Flere penge var lig med flere øl til weekendens nætter |
Når man gatecrashede fester sammen med sine venner |
Det var skovmandsskjorter og pagehår |
Det var teenagedrøm og «fuck janteloven» |
Og det var Dr. |
Alban på din stereo |
Det var Dr. |
Martens og vi har mer' endnu |
Det var punk, rock, guitar og papvin i to liter |
Og der gik korter' tid før man dansede tætter' |
Med forstadsdronninger på gin og tonic’er |
Bekymrer os om ingenting, bounce med os når det går |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så let |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så nyt |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så vildt |
Tilbage til dengang, hvor vi var så frie |
Og hvor vi fyrede den af og vi gjorde hva' vi ville, vi |
Vi var så ligeglade med det hele |
Og vi glemmer det aldrig |
Så tro mig når jeg si’r dig at vi |
Fyrede den af og vi gjorde hva' vi ville, vi |
Vi var så ligeglade med det hele |
Og vi glemmer det aldrig |
Så tro mig når jeg si’r dig at |
Det var strygere i lommen, vi fandt en postkasse og sprængt' den |
Og der var jubel, når man stjal et pornoblad på tanken |
Vi skatede hver aften og løb fra politiet |
Og vi grinede af de folk, der bad os om at skride |
Og det var ind og sidde i detentionen |
På grund af graffiti på DSB-stationen |
Men det var godt nok, for vi var forstadens hotshots |
Den der var vildest, var den der var mest fucked up |
Det var unge, der gik fra pilsner til hash |
Fra svamp til speed til lightergas |
For man havde ingenting at lave, så man gik amok |
Jo, det blev vildere og vildere og man ku' ikk' stoppe |
Så det var en vores bedste venner der kørte galt |
Seksten år livet var slut — spol tilbage |
Jonas og Jens, hvis I ku' være her nu |
Ka' I høre hva' jeg siger, I er her endnu |
Jeg sagde |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så let |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så nyt |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så vildt |
Tilbage til dengang, hvor vi var så frie |
Og hvor vi fyrede den af og vi gjorde hva' vi ville, vi |
Vi var så ligeglade med det hele |
Og vi glemmer det aldrig |
Så tro mig når jeg si’r dig at vi |
Fyrede den af og vi gjorde hva' vi ville, vi |
Vi var så ligeglade med det hele |
Og vi glemmer det aldrig |
Så tro mig når jeg si’r dig at |
Det var hammertrin til syvstjerne fester |
Og alle lommepenge gik til at blæse sin hjerne væk |
Og man blev hentet klokken 1 og brækkede sig i sin vens fars bil |
Sagde undskyld, prøvede at skjule sit smil |
På tunede knallerter, til bålfest og halballer |
Gemte bajere i busken alle var sammen med alle |
Og det var tungeslaskere, piger med bøjle |
Benvarmere, buffalo’s, forventningsfulde øjne |
Og det var 1, 2, 3 kærester på en gang |
For man ku' rode sig ud af alt dengang |
På flugt fra kedsomhed, på jagt efter piger |
En hurtig date på det lokale pizzeria |
Det var ham, det var hende, det var fedt, det var fucked |
Det var dem, det var jer, det var frit, det var godt |
Det var Nik, det var Jay, en forstad, okay |
Det var dengang, baby, så tag mig tilbage, kom nu |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så let |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så nyt |
Tag mig tilbage, alting var så vildt |
Tilbage til dengang, hvor vi var så frie |
Og hvor vi fyrede den af og vi gjorde hva' vi ville, vi |
Vi var så ligeglade med det hele |
Og vi glemmer det aldrig |
Så tro mig når jeg si’r dig at vi |
Fyrede den af og vi gjorde hva' vi ville, vi |
Vi var så ligeglade med det hele |
Og vi glemmer det aldrig |
Så tro mig når jeg si’r dig at |
Tag mig tilbage til dengang hvor alt var let, og |
Tilbage til dengang hvor alt var nyt, og |
Tilbage til dengang hvor alt føltes så vildt |
Tag mig tilbage nu |
Tag mig tilbage til dengang hvor alt var let, og |
Tilbage til dengang hvor alt var nyt, og |
Tilbage til dengang hvor alt føltes så vildt |
Tag mig tilbage nu |
Tag mig tilbage nu |
Tag mig tilbage nu |
Tag mig tilbage nu |
(translation) |
Back in the days, we always hung out in the city center |
There was nothing to do, but there was always fire in it |
For suburban life was a private party and |
Score one slut, get loose on to the next |
With ghettoblaster and Everlast and Eastpack bags |
You tried to look good, even though you were looking for bottles |
More money equated to more beers for weekend nights |
When you have street crashes with your friends |
It was forester shirts and page hair |
It was a teenage dream and «fuck Janteloven» |
And it was Dr. |
Alban on your stereo |
It was Dr. |
Martens and we have more 'yet |
It was punk, rock, guitar and cardboard wine in two liters |
And there was a short 'time before dancing closer' |
With suburban queens on gin and tonics |
Worrying about nothing, bounce with us when it goes |
Take me back, everything was so easy |
Take me back, everything was so new |
Take me back, everything was so wild |
Back to the time when we were so free |
And where we fired it off and we did what we wanted, we |
We were so indifferent to it all |
And we will never forget it |
So believe me when I tell you we are |
Fired it off and we did what we wanted, we |
We were so indifferent to it all |
And we will never forget it |
So believe me when I tell you that |
It was strings in the pocket, we found a mailbox and blew it up |
And there was cheering when one stole a porn magazine on the tank |
We skated every night and ran from the police |
And we laughed at the people who asked us to step down |
And it was in and sitting in detention |
Due to graffiti at the DSB station |
But it was good enough because we were suburban hotshots |
The one who was wildest was the one who was most fucked up |
It was young people who went from lager to hash |
From sponge to speed to lighter gas |
Because you had nothing to do, so you went crazy |
Yes, it got wilder and wilder and you could not stop |
So it was one of our best friends who drove wrong |
Sixteen years of life were over - rewind |
Jonas and Jens, if you could be here now |
Can you hear what I'm saying, you're still here |
I said |
Take me back, everything was so easy |
Take me back, everything was so new |
Take me back, everything was so wild |
Back to the time when we were so free |
And where we fired it off and we did what we wanted, we |
We were so indifferent to it all |
And we will never forget it |
So believe me when I tell you we are |
Fired it off and we did what we wanted, we |
We were so indifferent to it all |
And we will never forget it |
So believe me when I tell you that |
There were hammer steps to seven-star parties |
And all the pocket money went to blow his brain away |
And one was picked up at 1am and broke into his friend's father's car |
Said sorry, tried to hide his smile |
On tuned mopeds, for bonfires and half balls |
Hidden beers in the bush everyone was with everyone |
And it was tongue-slappers, girls with braces |
Leg warmers, buffalo’s, expectant eyes |
And it was 1, 2, 3 boyfriends at once |
Because you could get out of everything back then |
On the run from boredom, on the hunt for girls |
A quick date at the local pizzeria |
It was him, it was her, it was fat, it was fucked |
It was them, it was you, it was free, it was good |
It was Nik, it was Jay, a suburb, okay |
That was then, baby, so take me back, come on |
Take me back, everything was so easy |
Take me back, everything was so new |
Take me back, everything was so wild |
Back to the time when we were so free |
And where we fired it off and we did what we wanted, we |
We were so indifferent to it all |
And we will never forget it |
So believe me when I tell you we are |
Fired it off and we did what we wanted, we |
We were so indifferent to it all |
And we will never forget it |
So believe me when I tell you that |
Take me back to the time when everything was easy, and |
Back to the time when everything was new, and |
Back to the time when everything felt so wild |
Take me back now |
Take me back to the time when everything was easy, and |
Back to the time when everything was new, and |
Back to the time when everything felt so wild |
Take me back now |
Take me back now |
Take me back now |
Take me back now |