Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tag Mig Tilbage , by - Nik & Jay. Song from the album De Største, in the genre ПопRelease date: 19.11.2008
Record label: Parlophone Denmark
Song language: Danish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tag Mig Tilbage , by - Nik & Jay. Song from the album De Største, in the genre ПопTag 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 |
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