Lyrics:
Det er over Jakob, gløm ho
Det er ei tid for latter, ei tid for gråt
Gløm ho, Jakob, gløm ho
Ei tid for å synge ei avsjelslåt
Det e over Jakob, gløm ho
latter
En politiker, en prest og en forfatter
Vi la plana mens vi drakk i lange bana
En ny verden gjennom røyk fra sigaretta
Men alt eg tenke på i kampens
stilner
Men ingen fuzzpedal vil vise meg veien hjem
Vi skulle aldri bli voksne, se som vi skjelver nå
Men ingen mengder øl, latter eller riff kunne få oss
Jeg kommer til deg
Jeg kommer når motet vil minke,
når kreftene er på retur,
når stjerner har sluttet å blinke,
og latter er innlagt på kur.
Når
SOM FLØYEL, HU ER VESLEJINTA VÅR
STUA VAR SÅ FULL TA LIV, DET VAR LATTER LEK OG SANG
BESTE MINNENE I LIVET DET ER DE IFRA DEN GANG.
MEN LIVET ER JO
kyss mot pannen
som kroppens sterke, lekne ild
som barnets endeløse latter
slik hører jeg til, slik hører jeg til
hos deg
hos deg er livets kilde
i
Finde din vej til din helt egen himmel
med latter og lys og forkromet overblik
Tag den blå
Touching every layer of matter from beginning to latter
It's the laws of attractions that's in action here
Not the voices of the conscious programmed with
up the sky
Put out the sun on the day that we died
The former, the latter and all in between
They were vanquished by looking a fiend
Do you remember
in the system before they even crack 12
You can paint a pretty picture with all them pastels
But it's black and white, and the latter still sells
What
huge seaworms in his sleep,
Until the latter fire shall heat the deep
Then once by men and angels to be seen,
In roaring he shall rise
And if I wake up and it all was a dream
I would say it was a good one
Reality seem
So protracted from time to time
Life is like a latter, we all
that is your style your switching the sides
Guess that is okay cuz I'm counting the hours
I'm working on me I'm climbing the latter
Success in the matter
har alltid vært litt fanden i volsk
Men det e ikje bare mæ heile banden e trollsk
Ingen plan bare få en latter ut av live
Du veit det blir artig vess
skogen bere minner
Av ei tid kor alt va latter, og troll og magi
Tror eg har glømt d, koss d va når me delte
Ein votte og et øyeblikk om gangen
Du og meg,
Men kun latter når man hænger med holdet
Jeg har et portræt på væggen
Som jeg ikke hvem forestiller
Det var engang et spejl med mit fjæs
Nu er det
we can all have a good time
Yeah there's peace unknown and unknown peace and I think I'd rather have the latter
Cause there's ups and downs even when I
the latter
Maybe you not the best for my heart but it don't matter
Even if you leave I'll be fine it's what we been through
A brand new life I live but won't
on the latter
Move it along
Move it along
Nothing to see here son
Move it along
Move it along
Nothing well to do
Move it along
Move it along
Keep 'em coming back
an episode of hoarders
Don't compare me to a latter or a former
We outside, niggas know it's not to loiter
And this is how it sounds when you want more
Black
De lyse hvin i kjelne pikers latter,
Tennene, øynenes fuktige skatter,
Brystenes myke form i lek med ild,
Blodet som glimter når leppene må gi
If they stare well
Tell em take notes or a picture
You either gon' whine or deliver
I choose the latter not the former
You not even dead (you not even
a song of victory
My latter is greater now
I know You in Your Resurrection
You blasted power of death
With Your blood of new covenant
My Great Redeemer
Cross your borders, the rhyme tincture ain't out of order, I concur
Put in a coin
Latter that former, that plaster, that mortar, we building that noise
No
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