Drag - Hellbillies

Du æ ein tosk, du bi 'kji gift

Sa ho mor, eg skull' på vift

Eg skulde sport ko feilen va

Men eg va stolt og syntest sjål eg va i slag

Æ 'kji so heilt sikker i dag

Eg har 'kji åntle drag

Eg ha no dansa med mange

Og kasta stein på jenteglas

Ha rusla heim i doggvått gras

Berre fjas, eg høyre låtten når eg går

Svir som salt i vidåpne sår

Eg har 'kji åntle drag

Nei, eg skjøna meg 'kji stort på kvemfolk

Nei då strekk 'kji vetet te

Dæ' harmeleg, men ko ska’n, dei era slue som fan

Ei æ mjuk som ei fløyelspute

Ei æ hard som ein flintestein

Ei æ sjelda og alder ute

Ei æ ven med kort mannebein

No ha eg prøvd med 'ræ meste

Eg kjøpte båt, eg kjøpte bil

Ein stereo-vegg med knalltøff stil

Colgate-smil, dæ va’kji hjålp i, langt ifrå!

Lura på koss detta ska gå

Eg har 'kji åntle drag

You're a fool, you're married

He said, mother, I'm going to go

I should sport where the mistake was

But I was proud and my soul seemed to be in shock

Æ 'kji so completely sure today

I have no breath

I have now danced with many people

And throw stones at girl glasses

Stroll home in dewy grass

Don't worry, I hear the song when I walk

Stings like salt in wide open wounds

I have no breath

No, I realized I'm big on Kvemfolk

No, then stretch 'kji wheat tea

That's a shame, but damn it, they were as sly as hell

As soft as a velvet pillow

Not as hard as a flint

A very rare and aged item

A friend with a short man's leg

Now I've tried with most of them

I bought a boat, I bought a car

A stereo wall with really tough style

Colgate smile, that va'kji helped in, from far away!

Make sure this is going to work

I have no breath