Lyrics of Automatpilot - Pede B

Automatpilot - Pede B
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Automatpilot, artist - Pede B. Album song Gin & Cocio, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.03.2016
Record label: Playground Music Scandinavia
Song language: Danish

Automatpilot

(original)
Jeg kendte engang en ubehagelig mand
Der var soldat i Afghanistan
Han sagde til mig at det allermest tough ved det
Var de brugte de samme toiletter som på Roskilde
Men selv tanken om at skide i en krigszone
Stegt i dit eget fedt som popcorn i mikroen
Det virker lokkende, jo den er sku go' nok
For alt er et niveau op, fra det her telefonjob
Undskyld jeg' så ligefrem, mit navn er William
Ved siden af jobbet, der har jeg et studie fyldt med isenkram
Min ven Jimmy og jeg, er lidt i gang med' indspil' sang'
I håbet om at kunne komme lidt frem en gang
Så 37 timer om ugen er jeg bænket her
Så jeg de sidste 131 os' kan eksister'
De kalder det mange ting, den her forretning
Jeg kalder det for helvede, de kalder det for telemarketing
Min lærer sagde der skal være penge til aftensmad
Og så endte jeg som frivillig tilfangetaget
Spørger mig selv er jeg er total idiot
Når halvdelen af mit liv det leves på automatpilot
Min mor sagde få et job, så har du brød på bordet
Men det var før det hele løb af sporet
Spørger mig selv er jeg er total idiot
Når halvdelen af mit liv det leves på automatpilot
Og kort fortalt er det kun de mest ensomme
Mennesker i verden der synes tilbuddene er tillokkende
De resterende 99,9 procent
Lægger røret på eller kalder mig noget virkelig slemt
Det fredag og der' 30 minutters tid
Til min dag er ovre og jeg kan stemple ud og skrid'
Skulle min chef prøve at holde mig her burde guderne vide
Han ligeså godt ku slå sig selv ned og ringe til politiet
For der' kun to ting der holder mig i mit gode skind
Og gør jeg ikke løber mod vinduet og laver hovedspring
Det ene er weekend, det andet er lidt flirteri
Jeg kører med en køn pige, der gir' jobbet lidt krydderi
Hun hedder Ella og hendes humør er ret tør'
Plus jeg tror, hun hader jobbet ligeså meget som jeg gør
Skal heldigvis ikke løfte røret mange gange før
At jeg kan pak' mit lort og smut' ud af kontorets bagdør
Min lærer sagde der skal være penge til aftensmad
Og så endte jeg som frivillig tilfangetaget
Spørger mig selv er jeg er total idiot
Når halvdelen af mit liv det leves på automatpilot
Min mor sagde få et job, så har du brød på bordet
Men det var før det hele løb af sporet
Spørger mig selv er jeg er total idiot
Når halvdelen af mit liv det leves på automatpilot
Telefonen ringer op, jeg skruer ned for mit headset
Objektivt set burde jobbet jo pænt let
Kigger på mit manus, rømmer halsen forbereder stemmen
Da en stakkels kvinde siger «hello» i den anden anden
God dag og tillykke frue jeg ringer fra Telekom
Mig og mine kollegaer er sammen blevet enig' om
Du får et særligt tilbud hvor det er dumt at sige nej
En bog hver måned leveret direkte til din villavej
Og prisen, den er ligeså sej, hun afbryder min salgstale
Med «do you speak english», og jeg har lyst til at springe ud fra anden sal
Well I have these books and me and my colleagues
Have all agreed that you can have them for a very flot pris
Hun svarer «Are they in english» og jeg svarer not really
Og den stilhed der følger den er bare så pinlig
Nogen der vil sige mig hvorfor livet bare glider forbi mig
Men om et par timer er der piger der smiler og promiller
Min lærer sagde der skal være penge til aftensmad
Og så endte jeg som frivillig tilfangetaget
Spørger mig selv er jeg er total idiot
Når halvdelen af mit liv det leves på automatpilot
Min mor sagde få et job, så har du brød på bordet
Men det var før det hele løb af sporet
Spørger mig selv er jeg er total idiot
Når halvdelen af mit liv det leves på automatpilot
Snak der leder videre til næste nummer
(translation)
I once knew an unpleasant man
There was a soldier in Afghanistan
He told me that it's the toughest thing about it
Were they using the same toilets as at Roskilde
But even the idea of ​​fucking in a war zone
Fried in your own fat like popcorn in the microwave
It seems enticing, since it's sku go 'enough
For everything is a level up, from this phone job
I'm so sorry, my name is William
Next to the job there, I have a studio full of hardware
My friend Jimmy and I, are a bit in the process of 'recording' song '
Hoping to be able to come forward a little someday
So 37 hours a week I'm benched here
So I the last 131 us 'can exist'
They call it many things, this business
I call it hell, they call it telemarketing
My teacher said there must be money for dinner
And then I ended up as a volunteer captured
Asking myself is I am a total idiot
When half of my life it is lived on autopilot
My mom said get a job, then you have bread on the table
But that was before it all ran off the track
Asking myself is I am a total idiot
When half of my life it is lived on autopilot
And in short, it is only the most lonely
People in the world who find the offers attractive
The remaining 99.9 percent
Puts the phone on or calls me something really bad
That Friday and there '30 minutes time
Until my day is over and I can stamp out and slip '
Should my boss try to keep me here, the gods should know
He might as well knock himself down and call the police
Because there're only two things that keep me in my good skin
And I do not run towards the window and make head jumps
One is weekend, the other is a bit of flirting
I run with a pretty girl who 'gives the job a little spice
Her name is Ella and her mood is quite dry '
Plus I think she hates the job as much as I do
Luckily do not have to lift the pipe many times before
That I can unpack 'my shit and slip' out the back door of the office
My teacher said there must be money for dinner
And then I ended up as a volunteer captured
Asking myself is I am a total idiot
When half of my life it is lived on autopilot
My mom said get a job, then you have bread on the table
But that was before it all ran off the track
Asking myself is I am a total idiot
When half of my life it is lived on autopilot
The phone rings, I turn down my headset
Objectively speaking, the job should be pretty easy
Looking at my script, escaping the throat prepares the voice
When one poor woman says «hello» in the other
Good day and congratulations madam I call from Telekom
Me and my colleagues have agreed together
You get a special offer where it is stupid to say no
A book every month delivered directly to your residential street
And the price, it's just as cool, she interrupts my sales talk
With «do you speak english», and I feel like jumping out of the second floor
Well I have these books and me and my colleagues
Have all agreed that you can have them for a very nice price
She answers «Are they in english» and I do not really answer
And the silence that accompanies it is just so embarrassing
Someone who will tell me why life just slips past me
But in a few hours, there will be girls smiling and promille
My teacher said there must be money for dinner
And then I ended up as a volunteer captured
Asking myself is I am a total idiot
When half of my life it is lived on autopilot
My mom said get a job, then you have bread on the table
But that was before it all ran off the track
Asking myself is I am a total idiot
When half of my life it is lived on autopilot
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