Ingenting är vettigt 03:30 - Markus Krunegård

Ingenting are vettigt 03: 30,

Det har du rtt I men det struntar jag I.

Jag svare jag sg den,

Den dare glimten bakom hrt sminkade gonen.

Dom sa ngonting som jag alltid velat hra.

Jag tror det knappt sjlv med, men sen I lrdags.

Vat jag nt som jag alltid velat veta jag vet

Vad den sista jag lskar kommer heta.

Du are trtt p musiker o jag are trtt p utsikten

Frn bussen ska vi gra nt t det?

Kom igen, kom igen jag vill vara din vn kom igen,

Med dig vill ja se framtiden.

Dom enda som jag trffar oftare n en gng are personalen

P Babylon, det are drfare jag blev kare I henne bakom disken

Nare hon gare av skiften are jag full o hon are nykter.

Ingenting are vettigt 03: 30 det har du rtt I,

Men det struntar jag I.

Jag svare jag sg den,

Den dare glimten bakom hrt sminkade gonen.

Dom sa ngonting som jag alltid velat hra.

Jag tror det knappt sjlv men sen I lrdags

Vet jag nt som jag alltid velat veta jag vet

Vad den sista jag lskar kommer heta.

Nothing makes sense 03:30,

You're right, but I do not care.

I answer I say it,

The daring gleam behind the hard-made gonen.

They said something I always wanted to hear.

I can hardly believe it myself, but since last Saturday.

I did not know what I always wanted to know

What the last one I love will be called.

You're tired of musicians and I'm tired of the view

From the bus we should gra nt t it?

Come on, come on I want to be your friend come on,

With you, I want to see the future.

The only ones I meet more often than once are the staff

In Babylon, I'd be afraid I fell in love with her behind the counter

When she's done with the shifts, I'm drunk and she's sober.

Nothing makes sense 03:30 you have been right,

But I do not care.

I answer I say it,

The daring gleam behind the hard-made gonen.

They said something I always wanted to hear.

I can hardly believe it myself but since last Saturday

I know nt that I always wanted to know I know

What the last one I love will be called.