Humleridderne — 110 song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "110" by Humleridderne.
Lyrics
Han gik med raske skridt i en rus af speed
Han blev frisk af stoffet, så han tog det tit
Gik forbi en tank, så en poppet lille bil
Læder betrukne sæder, wow, den var vild
Grinte noget fjoget, for motoren var startet
Uden han vidste af det sad han bag rattet
Med en voldsom fart startede legen
Han holdt sig da nogenlunde lige på vejen
Kørte så hurtigt, vidst' ikke hvor han var henne
Kroppen sad i bilen, men hjernen var derhjemme
Han trykked' på speederen farten ku' han li'
Han kørte 110!
En patruljevogn så hans sindssyge kørsel
Sirenerne started', men der var noget galt med hans hørelse
Han fortsatte bar', med en voldsom fart
Den bil han havde «lånt», var hurtig og smart
Guf under hjelmen, der var fand’me hug på
Startede stereoen, for at få lidt rock på
Tilfreds med sig selv, ænsed' ikke faren
Politiet started' jagten og han var haren
Hørte så pluds’lig sirenernes tone
Kørte 110 i en 50 km zone
Fange ham de sku' fand’me ikke prøve
Han kørte 120!
Han begyndte at forstå, det var ham de var efter
Jagtet af gale mænd, med politikasketter
Patruljevogne, der var mindst fem
Tænkte at han ville lege lidt med dem
Grinte da han drejede af uden hæmning
20 meter fremme kom en håndbremse vending
Han kørte uden at vige, lige imod politiet
De veg for ham, fanden stå idet
Kørte gennem byen, som havde han krudt i røven
Kørte over for rødt helt uden tøven
Trykked' på speederen, ikk' ret meget
Han kørte 130!
Stadig forfulgt, kørte 130
Han blev lidt bange, begyndte at græde
Ville ikke stoppe, ville ikke ind at sidde
Han begyndte at føle sig virkelig nede
Klamme hænder, sved på panden
Drengen var i ham, væk var manden
Spændingen var for stor, ku' ikke klare mer'
Lyden af sirener, der kom fler' og fler' og fler'
Kørte som en gal, febrilsk uden at tænke
Ind på fortovet ramte en stribe bænke
Han kørte bar', vidste ikk' hva' han sku' gøre
Han kørte 140!
Kørte og kørte, politiet kom nærmer'
Sveden drev ned af hans ærmer
Drøned' nu rundt i den indre by
Han følte sig dårlig, han følte sig syg
Kørte og kørte, vejen havde ingen ende
Kørte og kørte, åhh, gid jeg var hjemme
Kørte og kørte, nu må det snart være slut
Kørte og kørte, nu blev der skudt
En kugle gennem ruden
En kugle gennem ruden
En kugle gennem ruden, han rysted' og skælved'
Ramte en mur og kørte lig' lukt i Helved'
Lyrics translation
He walked with rabid steps in a rush of speed
He got fresh from the drug, so he took it often
Walked past a tank, saw a popped little car
Leather covered seats, wow, it was wild
Laughed something silly, because the engine had started
Without him knowing it he was behind the wheel
With a violent speed the game started
He then stayed fairly straight on the road
Drove so fast, known ' not where he was
The body was in the car, but the brain was at home
He pressed the gas pedal while he was on the move
He drove 110!
A patrol car saw his crazy drive
The sirens started', but there was something wrong with his hearing
He continued bar', with a violent speed
The car he had "borrowed" was fast and smart
Tuck under the helmet that was fand'me squatting on
Started the stereo to get a Little rock on
Satisfied with himself, yoked' not the father
The police started the chase and he was the hare
Did pluds’body hear the siren's tone
Drove 110 in a 50 km zone
Catch him they shouldn't try
He drove 120!
He began to understand, it was he they were after
Hunted by Mad Men, with police caps
Patrol cars that were at least five
Thought he'd play with them for a while
Laughed as he turned off without inhibition
20 meters ahead came a handbrake turn
He drove without giving way, right against the police
They turned away from him, the fuck stand in it
Drove through town like he had gunpowder in his ass
Ran over the Red completely without hesitation
Pressed ' on the gas pedal, not much
He drove 130!
Still persecuted, drove 130
He got a little scared, started crying
Would not stop, would not enter to sit
He began to feel really down
Clammy hands, sweat on the forehead
The boy was in him, away was the man
The tension was too great, could not cope more'
The sound of sirens coming in 'and out ' and out'
Drove like a mad, feverish without thinking
Onto the sidewalk hit a strip of benches
He was running the bar, didn't know what to do
He drove 140!
Drove and drove, police came approaching'
The sweat drifted down his sleeves
Now round the inner city
He felt bad, he felt sick
Drove and drove, the road had no end
Drove and drove, Ohh, I wish I was home
Drove and drove, now it must be over soon
Drove and drove, now there was a shot
A bullet through the window
A bullet through the window
A bullet through the window he shook 'and trembled'
Hit a wall and drove corpses 'close in hell'