Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drama Queen, artist - Pede B. Album song Jungleloven, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.02.2010
Record label: PB
Song language: Danish
Drama Queen(original) |
Den her historie er relevant selvom den skete for et par år tilbage |
Af den årsag at lortet stadig foregår I dag |
Vi var teenagere, ude og møde grænserne |
Ud og gi' den helvede, bare for at ku' føle flammerne |
Ude og abe efter tosser til privatfester |
Ik' tænke over konsekvenserne før bagefter |
Der var den her pige, jeg var lidt mer' end ven med |
Men ik' typen man elskede, typen man havde sex med |
For helved', op at køre fuld af energi |
Hun ville ikke sættes I kategori som den pæne pige |
Rimelig umættelig, den her tøs var beskidt |
Men jeg går ind for ligestilling, så jeg dømte hende ik' |
Tænkte vi to ku' hygge da jeg mødte hendes blik |
Og ku' mærke hun var ude efter at føle på min … |
Men jeg går ind for ligestilling, så jeg dømte hende ik' |
Hun var en freak, jeg' en freak, så det føltes jo fedt |
Tænkte ikke nok efter, da jeg tænkte voksne mennesker |
Godt ku' være bollevenner uden det fik konsekvenser |
Hun var typen der havde lærte at fylde |
Godt op I et rum, den opmærksomhedskrævende type |
Så, du ved I starten gik det pisse godt |
Men pludselig virkede det på hende som om det ik' var nok |
Alt det, shit gik op I pis og brok |
Og vores lille alliance måtte splittes op |
Så vi mødtes til en fest |
Hvor hun kom med sin veninde |
Smackede pludselig min ven fordi han sagde noget pis til hende |
Så jeg følte jeg måtte fortælle denne bitchkvinde |
At hun kunne skride hjem, hvis der var mere pis med hende |
For jeg har lært at selv ik' hårde bananer slår på damer |
Så jeg drak videre og overgav mig |
Ingen grund til at blive skide bitter |
Før nogen råbte «Den her pige har ædt 20 morfin-piller» |
En klump I halsen mens jeg prøvede at se ud |
På ambulancelysene der faldt gennem vinduet |
Var jeg en kriminel, der slog denne kvinde ihjel |
Fordi jeg egentlig ikke ku' tænke på andre end mig selv |
Det' den slags sætter alt I perspektiv |
Gjorde mig melankolsk, opgivende og herrestiv |
Sprutten sku' ned, for pulsen sku' ned |
Indtil Falck-redderne pludselig pakkede sammen og skred |
Hun kom tilbage og sagde noget vildt skræmmende |
At hun havde løjet til redderne og ville dø I mine arme |
Det var der det hele faldt på plads |
Hun havde løjet, bluffet og pevet og alt det jazz |
Så jeg tømte mit halve glas |
Smuttede derfra med min hånd om en flaskehals |
Moralen er du skal slutte mens du stadig kan gå |
Drama-queens vil altid skabe sig en scene de kan brede sig på |
(translation) |
This story is relevant even though it happened a few years back |
For the reason that shit is still going on today |
We were teenagers, out and about meeting the boundaries |
Go out and give the hell out, just to feel the flames |
Out and monkey after fools for private parties |
I'm thinking about the consequences before and after |
There was this girl, I was a little more 'than friend with |
But not the type you loved, the type you had sex with |
To hell ', up running full of energy |
She would not be categorized as the pretty girl |
Fairly insatiable, this slut was dirty |
But I am in favor of equality, so I did not judge her ' |
Did we two cow 'coziness when I met her gaze |
And ku 'feel she was out to feel on my… |
But I am in favor of equality, so I did not judge her ' |
She was a freak, I'm a freak, so it felt cool |
Did not think enough when I thought adults |
Good could be bun friends without it having consequences |
She was the type who had learned to fill |
Well up In a room, the attention-grabbing type |
So, you know, in the beginning it went piss well |
But suddenly it seemed to her that it was not enough |
All that, shit went up I piss and hernia |
And our little alliance had to split up |
So we met for a party |
Where she came with her friend |
Suddenly my friend smacked because he said some piss to her |
So I felt I had to tell this bitch woman |
That she could step home if there was more piss with her |
Because I've learned that not even hard bananas hit ladies |
So I drank on and surrendered |
No need to get fucking bitter |
Before anyone shouted "This girl has taken 20 morphine pills" |
A lump in my throat while I was trying to look |
On the ambulance lights that fell through the window |
I was a criminal who killed this woman |
Because I could not really think of anyone but myself |
It's that kind of puts everything in perspective |
Made me melancholy, resigned and gentlemanly |
The splash should go down, for the pulse should go down |
Until the Falck rescuers suddenly packed up and slipped |
She came back and said something wildly scary |
That she had lied to the rescuers and would die in my arms |
That was where it all fell into place |
She had lied, bluffed and pissed and all that jazz |
So I emptied my half glass |
Slipped from there with my hand around a bottleneck |
The moral is you have to quit while you can still walk |
Drama queens will always create a scene they can expand on |