Kakerlakkene - Oslo Ess

Vi har dem alltid over nakkene, kakerlakkene

De kan lukte deg på lang, lang vei

Ingen kommer forbi

Og jeg vil gjemme meg i buskene

Men de har hogd dem alle sammen ned

Ved hjelp av deg og ved hjelp av meg

Ingen kommer forbi

Vi har dem alltid over nakkene, kakerlakkene

De kan lukte deg på lang, lang vei

Ingen kommer forbi

Jeg har så jævla mange sifre i forskjellige registre

Jeg veit da faen lenger hvem jeg er

Ingen kommer forbi

Ja, vi elsker det landet som stiger frem med pumper og sverd

Deilig er jorden her mellom bakkar og berg

En skulle tro håp og kjærlighet var nok

Men det sier aldri stopp

Du må'kke ta på kakerlakkene

Ikke be for kakerlakkene

Se på kakerlakkene

Det er kakerlakkene

We always have them over our necks, the cockroaches

They can smell you a long, long way

No one comes by

And I want to hide in the bushes

But they have chopped them all down

With the help of you and with the help of me

No one comes by

We always have them over our necks, the cockroaches

They can smell you a long, long way

No one comes by

I have so damn many digits in different registers

I no longer know who the hell I am

No one comes by

Yes, we love the land that rises with pumps and swords

The soil here is lovely between hills and mountains

One would think hope and love were enough

But it never says stop

You must not touch the cockroaches

Do not pray for the cockroaches

Look at the cockroaches

It's the cockroaches