Lyrics:
rundt og rundt for deg
Hvem er det du tror at du er
Tiden mellom oss er over
Men du er for blind til å se
Du kan ikke lure meg for deg er æ kun silhuett
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Det finns ingen det finns ingen det finns ingen heroin
Så eg kan lure meg ifra deg eg vil ha deg eg vil ta deg
Eg skulle ønske eg va
digge jo deg
Men det' ein ting eg lure på
Ka du syns om meg
Sansen for deg sansen for deg
Eg seie bare så du vett det
Eg har så sinnsykt sans for deg
Du
Vi må være lure
Så lure som vi kan
Så kanskje vi kan klare
Å redde Brumlemann
For Brumlemann er røvet
Av dem som bor på gården
Svake menn uten styrke
Lar seg derfor snarlig lure
Sluker alt som tilbys dem
Landet blir ei deres hjem
Faller for et fremmed folk
Som frister med
Heillt te aillt forsvainn
Æ Sett her på skåla og lure på om æ ska ring
For å hør om hainn Olav kanskje huske nån ting
Ååååh Det går likar no
XL1 og rætt
kle'an og frosten bit
Og du lure på koffer du fløtta hit
Og koffer du trives så bra nettopp her
I sånn en by og sånt et ver
Og møte du folk e det ingen du
Men kossen kan eg sei det
For eg digge deg, eg digge jo deg
Men det' ein ting eg lure på
Ka du syns om meg
(Sansen for deg, sansen for deg)
Eg
changed
Compulsion rules
Mary's little lambs
Are now raised by wolves
A voyeur with wings
Flashes a cure
She knows forbidden things
They have a lovely lure
Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crown
In the pale interior of this empty Ark
Since the Orcoid orb's fast wounded me
Wuth the greatest
the
Tombs damp and waiting like the serpents of the earth.
Quiet lucid sighing, a gateway like no other, deep and dark and
Mystic in the lure
aggressief, ze kent no shame, no shame
Hier op de street is het murda honey
Mannen gaan kapot, altijd burning money
Ze weet wat ze doet, ja ik lure die
jo deg
Men det' ein ting eg lure på
Ka du syns om meg
Eg seie bare så du vett det
Eg har så sinnsykt sans for deg
Du e engel du e god som gull
Ja bare
f7omti l2ijram car ici personne n'est naïf
La cuisine épicée, la chev'lure est frisée
Évité par les autres, méprisé
Norsacce quand j'descends au Maroc,
te aillt forsvainn
Æ Sett her på skåla og lure på om æ ska ring
For å hør om hainn Olav
Kanskje huske nån ting
Ååh Det går likar no
XL1 og rætt i
looks mi lob a fas fa ye loekoe
Nu is 't tijd voor een echte ik ben yusu
Superwet nu ben je locked net kloezoe
Mi lure you mi lure you
Kan ook vies voor
say gon' be pure
E.S. Short with 2G, we floss a Bentley Azur
Toss my lure, ain't none purer, hook you like a fiend, baby
The platinum bling, baby,
you
I'm looking for I don't know what
I can't see there anymore
And all my time's been taken
Is this what it seems?
The lure of a dream
And I'm afraid
the beat
She be dancing right in front of me
Trying to lure me in-between the sheets
But I'm a man and I still get week
But I'll be damned if I loose my girl
to me)
Yeah, yeah, c'mon, c'mon (yeah, uh, uh)
Between the girls and the jewelry
The devil tryin' lure me in view of me
(Jesus walks with me)
My
say gon' be pure
E.S. Short with 2G, we floss a Bentley Azur
Toss my lure, ain't none purer, hook you like a fiend, baby
The platinum bling, baby,
day
Who lived just to labor his whole life away
Like the fiend with his dope and the drunkard his wine
A man will have lust for the lure of the mine
day
Who lived just to labor his whole life away
Like the fiend with his dope and the drunkard his wine
A man will have lust for the lure of the mine
please it's bein' recorded)
Like a fiend with his dope and a drunkard with his wine
A man will have lust for the lure of the mine
And pray when I'm dead
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