Hagelangs - DumDum Boys

Slår aldri feil, det å komme hit

Det bobler saker opp og fram

Her tikker klokka etter planen

Ikke foran, aldri etter’n

Ganske mye mellom himmelen, og her rundt omkring

Nabolaget her er fullt av skrømt

Aldri flytta herfra, jeg har rømt

Går med en hånd i hver sin lomme

Gatene her har vært lengre

En av svingene er den siste

Nabolaget her er fullt av skrømt

Har aldri flytta, jeg har rømt

Nabolaget her er fullt av skrømt

Aldri flytta herfra, jeg har rømt

Jeg var en annen den gang da

Slang hekk og hagelangs

Dagene ruller videre

Vestover mot kveld og forsvinner

Mer enn fornemmer å falle forover

Nabolaget her er fullt av skrømt

Har aldri flytta, jeg har rømt

Nabolaget her er fullt av skrømt

Aldri flytta herfra, jeg har rømt

Jeg var en annen den gang da

Slang hekk og hagelangs

Jeg var en annen den gang da

Slang hekk og hagelangs

Never fails, to come here

Things are bubbling up and up

Here the clock is ticking according to plan

Not in front, never after

Pretty much between the skies, and here all around

The neighborhood here is full of shit

Never move from here, I have escaped

Walks with one hand in each pocket

The streets here have been longer

One of the turns is the last

The neighborhood here is full of shit

Have never moved, I have escaped

The neighborhood here is full of shit

Never move from here, I have escaped

I was different then

Hose hedge and garden along

The days roll on

West towards evening and disappears

More than senses to fall forward

The neighborhood here is full of shit

Have never moved, I have escaped

The neighborhood here is full of shit

Never move from here, I have escaped

I was different then

Hose hedge and garden along

I was different then

Hose hedge and garden along