Gin & Cocio - Pede B

Har du nogensinde prøvet at du vågner med et sæt

Og de tumper som du ligefør var på druk med de' væk

Det rum du vågner i ligner et bombet toilet

Og inden under din kasket, er der en tåge der er tæt

Jeg ligger bag en sofa og anerkender mit nederlag

Der var 100 drikkevarer nu der kun to ting tilbage

Du din egen lykkesmed siger vi alle halvhøj

Jeg er fra den tid hvor skoler ikke underviste metalsløjd

Før jeg kan tage af sted skal jeg i mit ansigt sved

Rejs mig ved det forbandede træ som jeg er faldet ved

Prøver bare at glemme da en stemme hvisker disse ord

Drik hvad der har henne og prøv at slette de sidste spor

Gin & Cocio, Gin & Cocio, Gin & Cocio, Gin & Cocio

Da vi mødtes og optog var aftenen så god

Nu der ikke andet tilbage end Gin & Cocio

Lad mig tænke efter, det sidste som jeg kan huske klart

Er umiddelbart, 100 sjuser før det sluttede brat

Min indre supercomputer den trådte ud af kraft

Cirka da vi besluttede at blande æblejuice og snaps

Føler mig lidt på et ynkeligt trip, jeg er 30 sekunder fra at dø af panik

Men køteren i mig, han køber det ik' så skynder at dulme humøret med sprit

Det sidste jeg husker fra natten igår, var pigernes drinks der var latterlig

hårde

At de drak mig ned, er bare salt i mit sår, rækker efter mit glas for at tage

mig en tår

Nu, nu.

nu der kun glasskår, for alvor her ligner lort

Og alle folk er væk, hvad fuck har Jimmy gjort

Stolene er væltet, det ligner folk var oppe og bokse

Typisk mig og blackoute, gade vide om jeg os' ku' stop det

Burde finde overskud, gå hjem og sove den ud

Hvile er for de senile, og folk der har knoglebrud

Så jeg finder energien til at gå på rov

I kombinationen af chokolademælk og nåleskov

Det ik' sikkert det er kvalivare'

Men vi klare os med hvad vi har

Det cocio og gin, det betyder ingenting

Forestil dig det er pagne og kaviar

Så bare hold glasset klar

Er det nødvendigt at jeg skal forklare

Op på hesten igen, selvom planen er slem

Har du et bedøvet sind som du skal bevare

Have you ever tried waking up with a set

And the bumps you just drank with were gone

The room you wake up in looks like a bombed toilet

And inside under your cap, there is a fog that is dense

I lie behind a couch and acknowledge my defeat

There were 100 drinks now with only two things left

You your own fortune teller we all say half loud

I am from the time when schools did not teach metalwork

Before I can leave, I have to sweat in my face

Get me up by the damn tree I fell on

Just trying to forget when a voice whispers these words

Drink what's left and try to delete the last traces

Gin & Cocio, Gin & Cocio, Gin & Cocio, Gin & Cocio

When we met and recorded the evening was so good

Now there is nothing left but Gin & Cocio

Let me think about, the last thing I can remember clearly

Is immediately, 100 sjuses before it ended abruptly

My inner supercomputer it went out of power

About when we decided to mix apple juice and schnapps

Feeling a little on a pitiful trip, I'm 30 seconds from dying of panic

But the meat in me, he does not buy it so hurries to soothe the mood with alcohol

The last thing I remember from last night was the girls' drinks which were ridiculous

hard

That they drank me down is just salt in my wound, reaching for my glass to take

me a tear

Nu, nu.

now there are only shards of glass, seriously here looks like shit

And all the people are gone, what the fuck has Jimmy done

The chairs are overturned, it looks like people were up and boxing

Typically me and blackoute, street know if I us 'ku' stop it

Should find profit, go home and sleep it out

Rest is for the senile, and people who have bone fractures

So I find the energy to go on a rampage

In the combination of chocolate milk and coniferous forest

It's sure it's qualifying '

But we manage with what we have

That cocio and gin, it means nothing

Imagine it's pagne and caviar

So just keep the glass ready

Do I need to explain

Up on the horse again, even though the plan is naughty

Do you have a numbing mind that you need to preserve