Suburban Kids With Biblical Names — Studenter På Flak song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Studenter På Flak" by Suburban Kids With Biblical Names.
Lyrics
Jag gjorde slut med dig
Gick ut genom dörren
Satte mig på krogen
Beställde in en öl
Matchen skulle börja
Utanför var det vår
Du ringde mig
Jag hade den på ljudlös
Jag hade ingenting att säga
Rydström gjorde två-noll
Jag var den enda som fira det
Studenterna dom skrek
När matchen var slut
Slängdes alla ut
Och skulle fira segern
Vi hade förlorat
Men det gjorde inget
Jag ramlade ut
Jag var väldigt full
Stockholms himmel var blå
Studenterna på sina flak
Skruttiga bilar och sunkiga hak
Jag gick genom skiten
Sveavägen fram
Skulle möta Vargen
Någonstans på Södermalm
Köpte några folköl
Götgatsbacken brann
Vi gick till Carmen
Där fanns alla jag inte ville se
Dom hälsa inte
Jag hade legat med alla tre
Träffade en gammal vän
Som börjat sälja kokain
När klockan var ett
Slängdes alla ut
Det var efterfest
Jag hade femton SMS
Som jag inte svarat på
Jag trippade ut
Jag var väldigt full
Stockholms himmel var grå
Huliganerna var ute på gatorna
Och poliserna var helt jävla galna
När klockan var ett
Slängdes alla ut
Det var efterfest
Jag hade femton SMS
Som jag inte svarat på
Jag trippade ut
Jag var väldigt full
Stockholms himmel var grå
Huliganerna var ute på gatorna
Och poliserna var helt jävla galna
Lyrics translation
I broke up with you
Went out the door
Put me in the tavern
Ordered a beer
The game was about to begin
Outside it was ours
You called me
I had it on silent
I had nothing to say
Rydström scored two-zero
I was the only one celebrating it
The students they screamed
When the game was over
Got kicked out
And would celebrate the victory
We had lost
But it didn't matter
I fell out
I was very drunk
Stockholm's sky was blue
The students on their flak
Scrawny cars and shitty hak
I went through the shit
Sveavägen front
Would meet the Wolf
Somewhere in Södermalm
Bought some beer
Götgatsbacken burned
We went to Carmen
There was everyone I didn't want to see
They didn't say hello
I had slept with all three of them
Met an old friend
Who started selling cocaine
When the clock was one
Got kicked out
It was after party
I had fifteen texts
I have not responded to
I tripped out
I was very drunk
The sky of Stockholm was gray
The hooligans were out on the streets
And the cops were fucking crazy
When the clock was one
Got kicked out
It was after party
I had fifteen texts
I have not responded to
I tripped out
I was very drunk
The sky of Stockholm was gray
The hooligans were out on the streets
And the cops were fucking crazy