Kometer - Sleiman, DB King, Livid

Du ved vi stadigvæk lige bag ved vores drenge

Når vi rider med sol nedgangen

Hvis vi falder, hater, bare lad det regne

Fuck finger til dem alle sammen

Den der kæde må du heller skjule

Gem den kugle væk før du bliver rullet

Heromkring får du en kugle, magasinerne er fulde

Og vi er på toppen ligesom Gorbatjov

Lever i den hurtige bane til vi fucker op

Min blok er hot, men hele verdenen er kold nu

Vi må holde sammen, holde tæt og holde ud

Motorvej, 180, brænder benz

Faret vild i stomvejr, finder aldrig hjem

Hvor mon det her gadeliv det tager os hen?

Fuld fart indtil vi koliderer

Ligesom kometer, som kometer

Fuld fart indtil vi selvdestruerer

Som kometer, ligesom kometer

Fuld fart indtil vi koliderer

Åh, det er mig mod hele verden, mama

Åh, de prøver at tage mit hjerte, mama

Åh, ligesom benzin på mine flammer

De prøver at nå mig men de lys år fra mig

Fuck systemet når vi ikke passer ind

Fuck at prøve, de vil ikke lade os vinde

For så meget crasher som kometer

Eller brænder ud i mellem stjerner og planeter

Tag mig for' de husker vores navn

Håber bare' vi går ud med et brag

Så mange langt ude før at nogen så det

Det' derfor gadedrengen stadig pakker våben

Motorvej, 180, brænder benz

Faret vild i stomvejr, finder aldrig hjem

Hvor mon det her gadeliv det tager os hen?

Fuld fart indtil vi koliderer

Ligesom kometer, som kometer

Fuld fart indtil vi selvdestruerer

Som kometer, ligesom kometer

Fuld fart indtil vi koliderer

Måske er vi lost, måske er jeres verden bare for langt fra vores

Vi står aldrig stille, gade drenge som os

Flyver som kometer, yea

Men dem som flyver højest lander hårdest

Øjnene er blodsprængt under hættetrøjen

Paranoia holder os oppe på sjette døgn

Vi kan ikke falde ned uden at tænde en joint

Famler gennem røg

Meteor-regn

Flyver med det fucking tusinde fortabte dreng'

Ødelægger alle og enhver, der kommer i vejen

Gi’r en fuck om deres død også bliver vores egen

Motorvej, 180, brænder benz

Faret vild i stomvejr, finder aldrig hjem

Hvor mon det her gadeliv det tager os hen?

Fuld fart indtil vi koliderer

Ligesom kometer, som kometer

Fuld fart indtil vi selvdestruerer

Som kometer, ligesom kometer

Fuld fart indtil vi koliderer

You know we still are right behind our boys

When we ride with the sun setting

If we fall, hate, just let it rain

Fuck finger to them all

You must also hide that chain

Save that ball away before you roll

Around here you get a bullet, the magazines are full

And we are on top just like Gorbachev

Live in the fast lane until we fuck up

My block is hot, but the whole world is cold now

We must stick together, hold tight and persevere

Highway, 180, burning benz

Get lost in body weather, never find home

Where does this street life take us?

Full speed ahead until we collide

Like comets, like comets

Full speed ahead until we self-destroy

Like comets, just like comets

Full speed ahead until we collide

Oh, it's me against the whole world, mama

Oh, they're trying to take my heart, mama

Oh, like gasoline on my flames

They try to reach me but they light years from me

Fuck the system when we do not fit

Fuck to try, they will not let us win

For as much crashes as comets

Or burn out in between stars and planets

Take me for 'they remember our name

Just hope 'we go out with a bang

So many far out before anyone saw it

That's why the street boy is still packing weapons

Highway, 180, burning benz

Get lost in body weather, never find home

Where does this street life take us?

Full speed ahead until we collide

Like comets, like comets

Full speed ahead until we self-destroy

Like comets, just like comets

Full speed ahead until we collide

Maybe we are lost, maybe your world is just too far from ours

We never stand still, street boys like us

Flying like comets, yea

But those who fly highest land hardest

The eyes are bloodshot under the hoodie

Paranoia keeps us up on the sixth day

We can not fall down without turning on a joint

Fumbles through smoke

Meteor rain

Flying with the fucking thousand lost boy '

Destroys anyone and everyone who gets in the way

Giving a fuck about their death also becomes our own

Highway, 180, burning benz

Get lost in body weather, never find home

Where does this street life take us?

Full speed ahead until we collide

Like comets, like comets

Full speed ahead until we self-destroy

Like comets, just like comets

Full speed ahead until we collide