Thomas Buttenschøn — Jeg Rejser Snart Til København song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Jeg Rejser Snart Til København" by Thomas Buttenschøn.
Lyrics
Jeg gider ikk' at være her mere
Har brugt alt for meget tid på mest bare at abstrahere
Min kæreste er her godt nok, men hun har travlt
Med tusindsvis af andre ting end lige mig
Ja, så jeg sover længe og jeg gør alt hvad jeg kan
For ikke at kede mig
Aaaaaaaaah
Jeg rejser snart til København
Aaaaaaaaah
Gi' mig noget storbylarm
For det her gør mig skør og ja, det smadrer mit humør
Og den slags smitter af, ja, det var hva' hun sagde
Så jeg forstår godt hvis ikk' hun gider være sammen med én
Der altid bare keder sig
Sidder, skriver vers
Om mit triste liv
Hvor højdepunktet det er en fantastisk mandag
Med vintersol og tidsfordriv
De andre bands spiller musik — jeg spiller poker, taber tit
Aaaaaaaaah
Jeg rejser snart til København
Aaaaaaaaah
Gi' mig noget storbylarm
For det her gør mig skør og ja, det smadrer mit humør
Og den slags smitter af, ja, det var hva' hun sagde
Så jeg forstår godt hvis ikk' hun gider være sammen med én
Der ellers altid bare keder sig
Den her by er kedelig, trist og for almindelig
Ja, den her by er kedelig, trist og for almindelig
Aaaaaaaaah
Jeg rejser snart til København
Aaaaaaaaah
Gi' mig noget storbylarm
For det her gør mig skør og ja, det smadrer mit humør
Og den slags smitter af, ja, det var hva' hun sagde
Så jeg forstår godt hvis ikk' hun gider være sammen med én
Der altid bare keder sig
Men den her by er kedelig
Lyrics translation
I don't want to be here anymore
Have spent way too much time mostly just abstracting
My girlfriend's here, but she's busy
With thousands of other things besides me
Yes, so I sleep long and I do everything I can
In order not to be bored
Aaaaaaaaah
I'm going to Copenhagen soon
Aaaaaaaaah
Give me some big city arm
Because this is making me crazy and, yes, it's smashing my mood
And that kind of thing is contagious, yeah, that's what she said
So I understand if she doesn't want to be with someone
That always just bored
Sitting, writing verses
About my sad life
Where the highlight it is an amazing Monday
With winter sun and pastime
The other bands play music - I play poker, lose often
Aaaaaaaaah
I'm going to Copenhagen soon
Aaaaaaaaah
Give me some big city arm
Because this is making me crazy and, yes, it's smashing my mood
And that kind of thing is contagious, yeah, that's what she said
So I understand if she doesn't want to be with someone
That otherwise always just bored
This town is boring, sad and too ordinary
Yes, this town is boring, sad and too ordinary
Aaaaaaaaah
I'm going to Copenhagen soon
Aaaaaaaaah
Give me some big city arm
Because this is making me crazy and, yes, it's smashing my mood
And that kind of thing is contagious, yeah, that's what she said
So I understand if she doesn't want to be with someone
That always just bored
But this town is boring