Grøftfyll As - Gunslingers

Ho for te byen sko studera

Å eg satt igjen i ein gravemaskin

Ho sko komma heim, starta AS

Å ho sko ver sjef for økonomi

Eg henta inn anbud hos Volvo å Cat

Sko ha åtte å seksten tonnar

So kom ho heim med ein advokat

Gravid i ein flettny Passat

Han va stygg så ein satan

Mangla berre ein greip

Så sleip og så ekkel

Med ein forferdelig sleik

Å eg kalla han da så heng onna ein hest

Å han va falsk så ein gammal sjømannsprest

Eg dempa sorgen i ein daglig støy

Å alt eg hadde råd te va ein haug av ein brøyt

Syns at livet ikkje e heilt rettferdig

Han byggde opp huse så eg hadde tegna

På tomta te svigers og når da sto ferdig

Så kom ho tebake me halen mellom beinan

Ho flytta inn, ho flytta ut, å Hotel Cæsar va igång

Han va stygg så ein satan

Mangla berre ein greip

Så sleip og så ekkel

Med ein forferdelig sleik

Å eg kalla han da så heng onna ein hest

Å han va falsk så ein gammal sjømannsprest

Eg dempa sorgen i ein daglig støy

Å alt eg hadde råd te va ein haug av ein brøyt

Syns at livet ikkje e heilt rettferdig

Å han va stygg så ein satan

Mangla berre ein greip

Så sleip og så ekkel

Med ein forferdelig sleik

Å eg kalla han da så heng onna ein hest

Å han va falsk så ein gammal sjømannsprest

Eg dempa sorgen i ein daglig støy

Å alt eg hadde råd te va ein haug av ein brøyt

Syns at livet ikkje e heilt rettferdig

Ho for te byen shoe study

Oh, I was left in an excavator

She came home, started AS

Oh ho sko ver head of finance

I got a tender from Volvo for Cat

Shoes have eight to sixteen tons

So she came home with a lawyer

Pregnant in a brand new Passat

He was ugly as hell

Only one grip was missing

So sneaky and so nasty

With a terrible lick

And I called him then hang onna a horse

Oh, he was so fake, an old sailor priest

I dampen the sadness in a daily noise

And all I could afford was a pile of bread

Thinks that life is not completely fair

He built houses so I could draw

On the plot, the in-laws tea and when it was finished

Then he came back with his tail between his legs

She moved in, she moved out, å Hotel Cæsar va igång

He was ugly as hell

Only one grip was missing

So sneaky and so nasty

With a terrible lick

And I called him then hang onna a horse

Oh, he was so fake, an old sailor priest

I dampen the sadness in a daily noise

And all I could afford was a pile of bread

Thinks that life is not completely fair

Oh, he was ugly as hell

Only one grip was missing

So sneaky and so nasty

With a terrible lick

And I called him then hang onna a horse

Oh, he was so fake, an old sailor priest

I dampen the sadness in a daily noise

And all I could afford was a pile of bread

Thinks that life is not completely fair