Idiot Lyrics – Nota Bene
Singer: Nota Bene
Title: Idiot
Menstruationsblod på pikken, sikke noget rod
Er folk nu blevet så sippede, kom nu b#tches knep det ud
f#ck dit slettelak, du kan ikk’ viske det ud
Du var smuk som du blev skabt, kom kræng dit indre ud
Inden du binder knuden og ta’r væk herfra
Pakker minderne i puden og finder gud, den ægte vare
Yo det’ ikk’ nissefar, den ægte vare
Indsigt og erkendelse af der ikk’ findes enkle svar
Så glеm det forkromede klarsyn
Jеg læste universets koder i mine havregryn
Jeg’ barn brændt i lyn
Menuen står på svampe og en varm dyne
København har en farve, og det’ et klamt syn
Det gi’r arbejdspsyken, så brag op dreng, mere graf i byen
Mental krammer når rammerne knækker
Så jeg flækker kranier, hælder membran på hvert barn jeg lægger
Mens jeg fægter med armene som en åndsvag
Jeg kom for at flowe, kropssproget råber: “f#ck af!”
Så folk råber: “f#ck” tilbage, yo f#ck af
Jeg’ godt gal på den go’e med, der’ gus i min cup kage
Og hagesmækken skinner, jeg spilder ikk’ en krumme
Den blå bold spinner på min finger, Niller spiller dum
Ingen kummerlige kår, knæk og holdet det består
Selvom vi f#cking underlige og rocker underskud igen i år
Kom folkens kig op, det betyder ikk’ en skid
Vi kom for at være, ikk’ for at vide
Vi skal videre nu, de hele er det hele, måske
Det hele hænger sammen, jeg har ingen idé
Det’ spild af tid at prøve at fat’ hvad der sker
For jo mere jeg ved jo mindre kan jeg relatere
Yo det skal nok gå for nogen af os
Nogen af os er helt f#cked bro, men who cares?
Kom op og stå, æd dine kornflager
Lortet smager godt, ned på knæ for det store kaos
Du’ en nullermand i vinden
Og den blæser dig om kuld, kold skulder til din kind
Men det’ cool, kom rul dine pinde
En ting af gangen, ha’ det godt lige nu, der’ nok blues herinde
Yeah, så f#ck, put dem op
Vodka til dit krus, gin og juice til din
Få dit hus til at rocke uden at puste dig op
Vi gør det med dårlige moves, smooth as f#ck
Moonwalk sh#t, flaget op
Der’ ikk’ noget der holder dig tilbage
Gi’ slip på de roller de vil ha’
Det hele stopper her om et par dage
Så hvorfor stress, dø i ro og mag
Yeah, yeah
Dø i ro og mag
Kom folkens kig op, det betyder ikk’ en skid
Vi kom for at være, ikk’ for at vide
Vi skal videre nu, de hele er det hele, måske
Det hele hænger sammen, jeg har ingen idé
Det’ spild af tid at prøve at fat’ hvad der sker
For jo mere jeg ved jo mindre kan jeg relatere
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Idiot – English Translation
Menstrual Blood on the dick, what some mess
Are people now become so sipped, came b#tches knep it out
f#ck your platelet you can ikk ‘wipe it out
You were beautiful as you were created, come crack your inland
Before you tie the knot and ta away from here
Packs the memories in the pad and find God, the real thing
Yo it ‘IKK’ Nissefar, the real thing
Insight and realization of there is no simple answers
So glеm the chrome clearance
Jеg read the codes of the universe in my oatmeal
I ‘child burned in lightning
The menu stands on mushrooms and a warm duvet
Copenhagen has a color and it ‘a chicken sight
It gives the workpiece, so bang up boy, more graph in town
Mental hugs when the framework breaks
So I flank skulls, pours membrane on every child I put
While I’m f#cking with his arms as a spirit weak
I came to flowe, body language shouts: “f#ck of!”
So people shout: “f#ck” back, yo f#ck of
I ‘well mad on it go’e with, there’ gus in my cup cake
And bibs shine, I’m wasting Ikk ‘a curved
The blue ball spinner on my finger, nills play stupid
No eating chords, crack and team it consists
Although we f#cking weird and rock deficits again this year
Come the people’s look up, it means Ikk ‘a skid
We came to be, IKK ‘to know
We need to move on now, they are all, maybe
It all hangs together, I have no idea
It ‘waste of time to try to hold’ what happens
For the more I know the less I can relate
Yo it should probably go for any of us
Any of us are quite f#cked bro, but Who Cares?
Get up and stand, eat your grain flakes
The sh#t tastes good, down on his knees for the great chaos
You ‘a zeros in the wind
And it blows you about litter, cold shoulder for your cheek
But it ‘cool, did roll your sticks
A thing at a time, HA ‘good right now, there’ probably blues in here
Yeah, so f#ck, put them up
Vodka to your mug, gin and juice for your
Get your house to rock without breathing you
We do it with bad moves, smooth as f#ck
Moonwalk sh#t, flag up
There ‘Ikk’ something that keeps you back
GI ‘slip on the roles they will have
It all stops here in a few days
So why stress, die in peace
Yeah, Yeah.
Die in tranquility and mag
Come the people’s look up, it means Ikk ‘a skid
We came to be, IKK ‘to know
We need to move on now, they are all, maybe
It all hangs together, I have no idea
It ‘waste of time to try to hold’ what happens
For the more I know the less I can relate
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Lyrics Nota Bene – Idiot
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