Gresk Komedie - Kaizers Orchestra

Javel, ja det var lenge si

Kor har du vært?

Koss var det der?

Kva skal du bli?

Eg hører veien var lang

Gjennom støv og sand

Så de tok deg for det din bror gjorde

Eg gav de deg og de tok meg på ordet

Ja, kva kan en sei

Blodet renner tynt der hos dei

Du kan sei at eg har sett min andel

Av skyggesidens varehandel

Og du kan tru

Har du først begynt kan du ikkje snu

Har du først fått smaken vil du ha meir

Er ikkje rakettforskning heller

For me har spelt med de kortå som var allerede delt

Før var det trist, nå kan me le

Som i en gresk komedie

Det er tusen ting som me kan siktes for

Det skal eg ikkje nekte for

Men én ting eg har lært om paragrafer, Sir

Det smarteste er å stryke på dør

For ingen ser oss bak min datter Violeta

Hu har et smil som kan smelte et kvert hjerta

Av stein

Selektert frå den ypperste familiegrein

Well, yes it was a long time saying

Where have you been?

Koss was it there?

What are you going to be?

I hear the road was long

Through dust and sand

So they took you for what your brother did

I gave it to you and they took my word for it

Yes, what can one say

The blood flows thin there with them

You can say that I have seen my share

Of the shadow side's merchandise

And you can believe

Once you have started, you can not turn around

Once you get the taste, you want more

Is not rocket science either

For me have played with the cards that were already shared

Before it was sad, now we can laugh

As in a Greek comedy

There are a thousand things we can be charged with

I will not deny that

But one thing I've learned about paragraphs, Sir

The smartest thing is to iron the door

Because no one sees us behind my daughter Violeta

Hu has a smile that can melt a quarter of a heart

Of stone

Selected from the finest family branch