Bazooka - Nephew

Hva' så?

hvordan er du i stand?

hva' så?

hvorfor placere mit mega-sår

En kort, en lang, en dybtfølt rodeotrang

en sur, en sød, en udskidt rabarbergrød

I '95 vi sled som satan live

i '94 da alting stod i flor

And I place myself in yesterday’s light

and I face your shelf with Chesterfield fright

Skyd mig ned med bazooka og med din mobil

skyd mig ned som kun du kan med bomber som smil

What's up?

how are you capable?

what's up?

why place my mega-wound

A short, a long, a deeply felt rodeo urge

a sour, a sweet, a spilled rhubarb porridge

In '95 we suffered like satan live

in '94 when everything was in bloom

And I place myself in yesterday’s light

and I face your shelf with Chesterfield fright

Shoot me down with bazooka and with your mobile

shoot me down as only you can with bombs as a smile