Spis din syvende sans - Karpe

Visste du at om livet mitt var en timeplan

Hadde du vært den der gymtimen vi hadde da vi var barn

Visste du at bankkontoen min er kontoen din

E’kke det fint?

E’kke det snilt?

Nok en ting å dunke inn pinkoden til

Men jeg veltet verden for deg, du veltet glasset på meg

Som gav meg en flekk på skjorta mi som fikk frem rasshølet I meg

Du sier jeg er overfladisk, begge fråder rabies

At du er en del av planen min bør gjøre deg overglad, bitch

Ikke be meg få noe struktur I en bransje full av kukhuer

Jeg er på et sted mellom pupper og foreldra mines kultur

Jeg og Magdi gjør det som ingen har gjort før

Kors på hals, kniv I hjertet helt til mor og far er død

Du hadde en plan for meg

Du hadde en planlegger

Jeg sparka planlegger’n

Vi ha’kke en plan lenger

Du hadde en plan for meg

Du hadde en planlegger

Jeg sparka planlegger’n

Vi ha’kke en plan lenger

For du ber om litt for mye, ber om litt for mye

Du ber om litt for mye ting

Ber om litt for mye, ber om litt for mye

Du ber om litt for mye ting

Husker du jeg pleide å være nørd

I hjørnet av skolegården sippe Kuli ut av bøyde sugerør

Men alt det der var før, kryp til de korsa

De griner I den Porscha mens vi smiler I Toyota

En ekte kjempe er generøs

Dø for venna dine eller dø venneløs

Og mamma sa en kråke kan’kke males til no' annet

Men til og med en kråke gjør et svalestup iblant

Det eneste døve med det er når fjæra treffer vann

Malingen renner av og alt det mamma sa var sant

Jeg husker godt hun sa «Kors på hals, kniv I hjertet

Til jeg og pappa er aske og du er ferdig med konserter»

Du hadde en plan for meg

Du hadde en planlegger

Jeg sparka planlegger’n

Vi ha’kke en plan lenger

Du hadde en plan for meg

Du hadde en planlegger

Jeg sparka planlegger’n

Vi ha’kke en plan lenger

For du ber om litt for mye, ber om litt for mye

Du ber om litt for mye ting

Ber om litt for mye, ber om litt for mye

Du ber om litt for mye ting

Spis

Spis din syvende sans

Så spis

Spis din syvende sans

Så spis

Spis din syvende sans

Så spis

Spis din syvende sans

Så spis

Did you know that if my life was a timetable

Wish you were that gym class we had when we were kids

Did you know that my bank account is your account

Isn't that nice?

Isn't that nice?

Another thing to punch in the PIN

But I tipped the world over for you, you tipped the glass on me

Which gave me a stain on my shirt that brought out the ass in me

You say I'm superficial, both froth rabies

You being a part of my plan should make you overjoyed, bitch

Don't ask me to get some structure In an industry full of cow sheds

I'm somewhere between boobs and my parents' culture

Me and Magdi are doing what no one has done before

Cross on the neck, knife in the heart until mother and father are dead

You had a plan for me

You had a planner

I fired the planner

We don't have a plan anymore

You had a plan for me

You had a planner

I fired the planner

We don't have a plan anymore

Because you're asking for a little too much, asking for a little too much

You're asking for a little too much

Asking for a little too much, asking for a little too much

You're asking for a little too much

Remember I used to be a nerd

In the corner of the school yard, Kuli sips out of bent straws

But all that was before, crawl to those crosses

They laugh in the Porsche while we smile in the Toyota

A true giant is generous

Die for your friends or die friendless

And mom said a crow can't be painted into anything else

But even a crow does a swallow sometimes

The only dull thing about it is when the spring hits the water

The paint runs off and everything my mom said was true

I well remember her saying "Cross on the neck, knife in the heart."

Until me and dad are ashes and you're done with concerts"

You had a plan for me

You had a planner

I fired the planner

We don't have a plan anymore

You had a plan for me

You had a planner

I fired the planner

We don't have a plan anymore

Because you're asking for a little too much, asking for a little too much

You're asking for a little too much

Asking for a little too much, asking for a little too much

You're asking for a little too much

Eat

eat your almanac

So eat

eat your almanac

So eat

eat your almanac

So eat

eat your almanac

So eat