Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blot Mærke, artist - Vigsø
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Song language: Danish
Blot Mærke(original) |
Du' en bad guy |
Mørk gør du falder over stavelser |
Du har en kæreste derhjemme |
Men jeg ved, at du vil lave mig |
Får mig til at knæk' som en stjern' |
Det var dumt at drik' på tom hjern' |
Så jeg går først hjem, når jeg er blevet ligeglad igen |
Og når himlen ligner et blåt mærk' |
(Ah) Kalder mig for Afrodite |
Har ondt i halsen, og min' knæ de er beskidte (Afrodite, Afrodite) |
Jeg ka' li' det, det' en skam at sig' det |
barnepige uden for rækkevidde (Ta'r det hele) |
Har ikk' trippet bedre over trappetrinet |
Smiler ligesom appelsin, vælter |
I et spil, hvor du får lagt alle på stribe |
Kun datter, når du sejler over Langelinie |
Spørg ikk', hvor’n vi endte her |
Os to op ad sengen igen |
Spørg ikk', hvor’n vi endte her |
Os to op ad sengen igen |
Jeg' højer' end min fars løn med ødelagte synsfelter |
Og vi ku' sæt' det op i gear og overhale indenover |
Så kom hen og sæt dig, du ka' bruge min som |
Du si’r, du ikk' ka' li' at vær' alen' - det' du ikk' alen' med |
Jeg' den ødelagte konfirmant, drikker på en blå mandag |
La' mig fyld' med alt, der gi’r dig lungecancer |
Sejler rundt, Tommelise på åkander |
Vil sige noget klogt, mit hoved snurrer som en poledancer |
Ved det godt — jeg bli’r aldrig din |
Fortæl mig, hvor det brænder, la' mig hent' dig mer' benzin |
La' dig komme for at ta' kontrollen |
Før du trilled' som en tåre, slutter som en faderrolle |
Naboens datter |
Stripper på din pladesamling, danser som en diva |
Ka' se, du bløder fra dit hoved, fra din isse |
Jeg har ikk' shots nok til to, så hent mer' champagne og tequila |
Det' svært at tro på en, som der taler i to tunger |
Selvom jeg ka' se, jeg går i hovedet på dig |
Læg dig ned, det' svært at modstå mig |
Mens jeg tænder cigaretten med dit telefonnummer |
Jeg ka' li' det, det' en skam at sig' det |
Jeg ka' li' det, det' en skam at sig' det |
Jeg ka' li' det, det' en skam at sig' det |
Kun datter, når du sejler over Langelinie |
Spørg ikk', hvor’n vi endte her |
Os to op ad sengen igen |
Spørg ikk', hvor’n vi endte her |
Os to op ad sengen igen |
Du si’r, du ikk' ka' li' at vær' alen' - det' du ikk' alen' med |
Så jeg går først hjem, når jeg' blevet ligeglad igen |
(translation) |
You're a bad guy |
Dark makes you fall over syllables |
You have a partner at home |
But I know that you will make me |
Makes me crackin' like a star |
It was stupid to drink on empty |
So I don't go home until I've become indifferent again |
And when the sky looks like a blue mark' |
(Ah) Calling me Aphrodite |
Got a sore throat and my knees they're dirty (Aphrodite, Aphrodite) |
I like it, it's a shame to say it |
nanny out of reach (Taking it all) |
Haven't tripped better over the steps |
Smiles like an orange, tumbles |
In a game where you have to put everyone on the line |
Only daughter when you sail over Langelinie |
Don't ask where we ended up here |
The two of us up the bed again |
Don't ask where we ended up here |
The two of us up the bed again |
I'm 'higher' than my father's salary with broken fields of vision |
And we could put it in gear and overtake inside |
So come and have a seat, you can use mine |
You say, you can't be alone - that you are alone with |
I' the broken confirmant, drinking on a blue Monday |
Let me fill you with everything that gives you lung cancer |
Sailing around, Thumbelina on water lilies |
Want to say something clever, my head is spinning like a pole dancer |
Know it well — I'll never be yours |
Tell me where it's burning, let me get you more gas |
Let yourself come to take control |
Before you trilled' like a tear, ends like a father role |
The neighbor's daughter |
Stripping on your record collection, dancing like a diva |
Look, you're bleeding from your head, from your ice |
I don't have enough shots for two, so get more champagne and tequila |
It's hard to believe someone who speaks in two tongues |
Although I can see I'm in your head |
Lie down, it' hard to resist me |
While I light the cigarette with your phone number |
I like it, it's a shame to say it |
I like it, it's a shame to say it |
I like it, it's a shame to say it |
Only daughter when you sail over Langelinie |
Don't ask where we ended up here |
The two of us up the bed again |
Don't ask where we ended up here |
The two of us up the bed again |
You say, you can't be alone - that you are alone with |
So I don't go home until I don't care anymore |