Hund Efter Kat - Mikkel Mund, Sivas

Vi tror det' lykken at være kendt og leve af det pis

Vi' i byen og hver uge vil vi ud med en ny chick

Det' såd'n vi måler vores succes

Dem der tvivlede, de skal se hvad vi' blevet til

Vi' allesammen konger i vores egen bobbel

Vi ta’r intet alvorligt, vor motto det er «Fuck It»

Få faste forhold, vi føler intet for dem

Intet mind sex, knepper kun med kroppen

Ser os selv som unikke individer

Født til at blive noget stort, altså hvis vi gider

Normalt vil ingen være i disse tider

Vi si’r: «Fuck ni til fire, der' sgu noget mere i mig»

Vi render rundt og har det elendigt

Og tror at vi skal være noget mere end menneskelige

Men vi flygter i den yderste kørebane

Med tanken om at livet er en kælling og så dør man

Dét hund efter kat mayn

Vil ha' mer', meget mer, gi' mig mer' meget mer'

Har mareridt hver nat mayn

Har så meget men jeg skal ha mer'

Så jeg' ude efter alt mayn

Vil ha' mer', meget mer, gi' mig mer' meget mer'

Til gud si’r godnat mayn

Har så meget men jeg skal ha' mer

For det' hund efter kat mayn

Vi tror det' lykken at være rig med det rette look

Så vi knokler for de money og vi shopper uafbrudt

Når det' weekend og vi står på en klub

Tør vi ikk' at danse før vi' helt bedøvet af sprut

Vi vil ikk' gå glip af noget, vi vil se alt

Andres feriebilleder er som et sår fuld af salt

Muligheder over alt, frit valg

Men vi vil så mange ting vi kun har tid til at gøre dem halvt

Nogen søger lykke i missionshuset

Nogen tror de finder den i kokainsuset

Hvis der' noget der virker lidt, øger vi forbruget

Håber det bliver bedre, og glemmer helt at leve i nuet

Der' tusind folk med tusind ting at sælge

Der' så mange valg og vi ikk' vant til at vælge

Så vi flygter i den yderste kørebane

Med tanken om at livet er en kælling og så dør man

Dét hund efter kat mayn

Vil ha' mer', meget mer, gi' mig mer' meget mer'

Har mareridt hver nat mayn

Har så meget men jeg skal ha mer'

Så jeg' ude efter alt mayn

Vil ha' mer', meget mer, gi' mig mer' meget mer'

Til gud si’r godnat mayn

Har så meget men jeg skal ha' mer

For det' hund efter kat mayn

Dét hund efter kat mayn

Vil ha' mer', meget mer, gi' mig mer' meget mer'

Har mareridt hver nat mayn

Har så meget men jeg skal ha mer'

Så jeg' ude efter alt mayn

Vil ha' mer', meget mer, gi' mig mer' meget mer'

Til gud si’r godnat mayn

Har så meget men jeg skal ha' mer

We think it's lucky to be famous and live off that shit

We're in town and every week we're going out with a new chick

That's how we measure our success

Those who doubted, they'll see what we've become

We're all kings in our own bubble

We don't take anything seriously, our motto is "Fuck It"

Few steady relationships, we feel nothing for them

No mind sex, only fucking with the body

Seeing ourselves as unique individuals

Born to become something big, that is if we want to

Usually no one will be during these times

We say: «Fuck nine to four, there's something more in me»

We're running around feeling miserable

And believe that we must be something more than human

But we are fleeing in the outer lane

With the idea that life is a bitch and then you die

That dog after cat mayn

Want more, much more, give me more, much more

Have nightmares every night mayn

Got so much but I need more'

So I' out for everything mayn

Want more, much more, give me more, much more

To god say goodnight mayn

I have so much, but I need more

For it' dog after cat mayn

We believe it's lucky to be rich with the right look

So we struggle for the money and we shop non-stop

When it's the weekend and we're at a club

Don't we dare to dance until we're completely drugged by booze

We don't want to miss anything, we want to see everything

Other people's vacation photos are like a wound full of salt

Possibilities everywhere, free choice

But we want so many things we only have time to half-do them

Someone is seeking happiness in the mission house

Some think they'll find it in the coke bin

If something works a little, we increase the consumption

Hope it gets better, and completely forget to live in the now

There's a thousand people with a thousand things to sell

There's so many choices and we're not used to choosing

So we flee in the outer lane

With the idea that life is a bitch and then you die

That dog after cat mayn

Want more, much more, give me more, much more

Have nightmares every night mayn

Got so much but I need more'

So I' out for everything mayn

Want more, much more, give me more, much more

To god say goodnight mayn

I have so much, but I need more

For it' dog after cat mayn

That dog after cat mayn

Want more, much more, give me more, much more

Have nightmares every night mayn

Got so much but I need more'

So I' out for everything mayn

Want more, much more, give me more, much more

To god say goodnight mayn

I have so much, but I need more