Ulf Lundell — Warum All This Black Stuff? song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Warum All This Black Stuff?" by Ulf Lundell.
Lyrics
Warum all this black stuff?
Sa jag till sorgen
Hon som satt p terminalens golv
Warum all this black stuff?
Sg are det bekant
Att nrsomhelst nu kan klockan sl tolv
Warum all this black stuff?
Va ere fr case
Ere ingenting p nt ikvll
Kom lt oss bedra dom kantiga
Warum all this black stuff?
Jag vill ha kul
P det hr rets sista satans dag
Jag vill ha I mej den sprit
Jag inte hunnit med
Kom och gr mej hjlpls och svag
Droppa floret, kasta masken
Du ser ut som du svalt en bomb
Den hr natten are en frggrann tromb
Du frstr, jag stod dr utan papper
Eller nnting alls
Jag tnkte: Jag mste ha gtt p en vals
Dom gav mej en trasa sa:
Torka lille vn!
Torka tills det skiner som en veckopeng!
Jag torka ett are, kanske tillochmed tv Sen gick jag till en krring som sa sej
Kunna sp Och hon sa: Kp en gitarr och sl dej ut Och gr inte det s skaffa krut
S nu are jag hr med fickorna fulla av krut
Och jag are inte det minsta skygg
Jag are som en blandning av Bosse Larsson
Och Notre-Dames puckelrygg
Kungen are p cirkus, regeringen har kramp
Och frsvaret har grvt ner sej I en grop
Kom lt oss bedra dom kantiga
Vi mste verrsta deras hop
Du kanske att du are fr gammal fr snt hr Men det are frst nu man frstr sej pt Ta och glm bort dina tonrsmopeder nu Ska det va s frbannat svrt?
Jag har inget till vers fr hyckleri
Eller choser eller ltsasliv
Kom lt oss bedra dom kantiga
Vi kan vl gra det bara p pin kiv?
Titta in genom vartenda fnster I natt
S ser du mera gldje n sorg
Du kanske tycker dom are galna
Det tycker inte jag
Men du are som en de borg
Sprng skiten I luften
Och befria dej sjlv
Jag vet att du are vrldens t
Lyrics translation
Warum all this black stuff?"
Did I tell you the grief
The one who sat on the floor of the terminal
Warum all this black stuff?"
Sg are that familiar
That no matter now can clock sl twelve
Warum all this black stuff?"
Va ER fr case
Er nothing p NT ikvll
Come let's deceive the blocky
Warum all this black stuff?"
I want to have fun
This is the last day of hell
I want that booze in me
I haven't had time
Come and gr me hjlpls and weak
Drip the floret, throw the mask
You look like you swallowed a bomb
This night is a frgrann thrombus
You see, I stood there without papers
Or nnting at all
I thought: I had to go for a waltz
They gave me a rag said:
Dry little vn!
Dry until it shines like a weekly allowance!
I wipe a few, maybe even tv then I went to a krring who said sej
Be able to sp and she said: Kp a guitar and sl you out and do not gr it s get gunpowder
Now I'm here with my pockets full of gunpowder
And I'm not at all timid
I'm like a mix of Bosse Larsson
And Notre Dames hunchback
The king is at the circus, the government has cramps
And the answer has slipped into a pit
Come let's deceive the blocky
We have to make their company
You may be too old for snt here, but this is the first time you start looking for Take and forget your tonrsmopeder now it will be so damn difficult?
I have no verse for hypocrisy
Or choser or ltsasliv
Come let's deceive the blocky
We can do it just in pin kiv?
Check in through every fnster last night
S do you see more joy n sorrow
Maybe you think they're crazy
I don't think so
But you're like a de borg
Blow the shit in the air
And free yourself
I know you're the world's t