Baksmälla - Petter, September

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Jag vaknar klockan fem

Sg solen g ner igen

Och jag har inga minnen frn igare

Eller hur jag tog mig hem

(Hey)

Jag har fuckat upp igen ja

Jag har ingen kontroll

Men, det are okej att spra ur och rensa huvudet p moln

Ey, okej det are alltid likadant samma gamla visa nare jag gare ut

Flyger hgt men jag landar s dligt

Dckar I gldje svvar p moln

Har bestmt mig fare gott, mste bort hrifrn

Fare jag vaknar med ngest, vaknar med smrta

Blandade knslor, tyngd I mitt hjrta

Nt mste gtt fel, fick spel

Ringde lite folk sa vi syns aldrig mer

Varfare d, varfare sa jag det s?

Minnen kommer tillbaks, men fragmenten are sm

Knner mig bl, kryper ner under tcker

Fan vad jag snackade, fan vad jag lckte

Alla knslor jag gtt o burit p

Sagt vad jag tyckt men det are fult nd

Fare nu kommer det fram med en flaska I hand

Fucka upp are mitt andranamn

(Hey)

Jag har fuckat upp igen, ja

Jag har ingen kontroll, men

Det are okej o spra ur o rensa huvudet p moln

Dom ringde frn mitt skivbolag

Dom undra var jag var idag

Jag hade en intervju klockan tv

Och en deadline av nt slag

Okej lyssna, okej det are alltid likadant

Samma gamla visa nare jag gare ut

Frsker spela tuff men are lngt ifrn tlig

Jag skiter I vad och jag skiter I krav

Nu are det du och jag och du gare min dag

Fare ikvll are vi kungar som aysan sa

Spelar ingen roll fare jag are nice idag

Bara bonda med folk I min nrhet

Blicken are rlig, jag bjuder p krlek

Frn en till en, snurra runt igen

Och jag struntar I allt fare det are en ny dag sen

Klockan are fem och jag vgrar g hem nu

Vet du vad, lt oss fucka upp igen nu

(Hey, kom igen)

Jag har fuckat upp igen, ja

Jag har ingen kontroll

Men, det are okej o spra ur o rensa huvudet p moln

Fuckat upp igen, fuckat upp igen, fuckat upp igen

Fuckat upp igen, fuckat upp igen, fuckat upp igen

Borde veta bttre, borde lugna ner mig, borde ta en taxi hem

Borde dricka vatten, borde g o lgga mig, men kanske inte riktigt, n

Okej det are alltid likadant, samla gamla visa nare jag gare ut

Sprar ur s hela haket blir ett drhus

Gare ls p min Twitter s ngon blir bitter

Fuckar upp, det are s svrt att vara nykter

(Hey)

Jag har fuckat upp igen, ja

Jag har ingen kontroll

Men, det are okej o spra ur o rensa huvudet p moln

Fuckat upp igen, fuckat upp igen, fuckat upp igen

Fuckat upp igen, fuckat upp igen, fuckat upp igen

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I wake up at five o'clock

Let the sun go down again

And I have no memories of the past

Or how I got home

(Hey)

I've fucked up again yes

I have no control

But, it's okay to spread out and clear your head of clouds

Ey, okay it's always the same old show nare I gare out

Flies high but I land so badly

Covers In joy float on clouds

Have decided to go well, must get out of here

Danger I wake up with anxiety, wake up with pain

Mixed feelings, heaviness In my heart

Nt must have gone wrong, got games

Called little people said we will never see each other again

Varfare d, varfare I said it s?

Memories come back, but the fragments are small

Feels blue, crawls under blankets

Damn what I talked, damn what I liked

All the feelings I have had and carried

Said what I think but it are ugly nd

Danger now it comes out with a bottle in hand

Fuck up are my middle name

(Hey)

I've fucked up again, yes

I have no control, though

It's okay to spray out and clear your head of clouds

They called from my record label

They wonder where I was today

I had an interview on TV

And a deadline of nt kind

Okay listen, okay it's always the same

The same old show nare I gare out

Trying to play tough but are far from tlig

I shit in what and I shit in demands

Now it's you and I and you gare my day

Fare tonight we are kings as aysan said

Does not matter fare I'm nice today

Just farm with people near me

The eyes are honest, I offer love

From one to one, spin around again

And I ignore all the dangers there are a new day ago

It's five o'clock and I refuse to go home now

You know what, let's fuck up again now

(Hey, come on)

I've fucked up again, yes

I have no control

But, it's okay to spray out and clear your head of clouds

Fucked up again, fucked up again, fucked up again

Fucked up again, fucked up again, fucked up again

Should know better, should calm me down, should take a taxi home

Should drink water, should go and lie down, but maybe not really, n

Okay there are always the same, collect old shows nearer I gare out

Sprouts out so the whole hook becomes a dryhouse

Gare read on my Twitter so someone gets bitter

Fucking up, it's so hard to be sober

(Hey)

I've fucked up again, yes

I have no control

But, it's okay to spray out and clear your head of clouds

Fucked up again, fucked up again, fucked up again

Fucked up again, fucked up again, fucked up again