Den Gode, Den Dårlige Og Den Grimme - Jeppe Rapp

(Swim, swim, swim, as fast as you can) I took the medicine But I'm up in the middle of the night again Same beginning, middle, but still no end Back at the beginning with you (with you, with you) I'm gonna toss and turn Whisper in my pillow, "Will I ever learn?" How could waterboardin' feel so good at first? Oh, to be swimming with you (with you) On and on and on we go Thoughts of you are soft as snow Eyes get heavy, heart gets slow, ooh Every night I sleep underwater Follow you like lamb to a slaughter Fast asleep, but no time to rest Gotta swim, swim, swim, keep holding my breath Dreams of us, they turn into nightmares If it's love then, why do I feel scared? Hear a voice inside of my head saying "Swim, swim, swim, as fast as you can" On and on and on we go Thoughts of you are soft as snow Eyes get heavy, heart gets slow, ooh I never stood a chance The original ending of a true romance Guess I'm destined for the role of Juliet Rather be dead than confused, mm-mm 'Cause it don't make sense How can we get out of this with no blood shed? The longer it goes on, there's only one, the end Oh, to be swimming with you On and on and on we go Thoughts of you are soft as snow Eyes get heavy, heart gets slow, ooh Every night I sleep underwater Follow you like lamb to a slaughter Fast asleep, but no time to rest Gotta swim, swim, swim, keep holding my breath Dreams of us, they turn into nightmares If it's love, then why do I feel scared? Hear a voice inside of my head saying "Swim, swim, swim, as fast as you can" On and on and on we go Thoughts of you are soft as snow Eyes get heavy, heart gets slow, ooh (Swim, swim, swim, as fast as you can) On and on and on we go Thoughts of you are soft as snow Eyes get heavy, heart gets slow, ooh (Swim, swim, swim, as fast as you can)

You say that I'm your favorite With your hand between my thighs Tell me if you were gonna That I would be the one you tried So you inch a little closer Say your boyfriend, he wouldn't mind You think that I'd be flattered It's pathetic 'cause you're right In the p.m., all the pretty girls They have a couple drinks, all the pretty girls So now they wanna kiss all the pretty girls They got to have a taste of a pretty girl In the a.m., all the pretty girls Act like it never happenеd in another world Yeah, it's a blessing and it's a cursе So keep on pretending, pretty girl All the pretty girls This conversation's classic (classic) I can predict this shit, line by line I like a straight jacket But it feels like it's a little tight Yeah, your boyfriend's cute Oh shit, yeah, he can come too You'll be his in the morning anyway In the p.m., all the pretty girls They have a couple drinks, all the pretty girls So now they wanna kiss all the pretty girls They got to have a taste of a pretty girl In the a.m., all the pretty girls Act like it never happened in another world Yeah, it's a blessing and it's a curse So keep on pretending, pretty girl (ah) All the pretty girls (ah) All the pretty girls (ah-ah) It's a blessing and it's a curse So keep on pretending, pretty girl All the pretty girls (pretending, keep on pretending) (Yeah, that bitch is gay) On pretending, pretty girl Keep on pretending, pretty girl, girl, girl Keep on pretending, pretty, pretty Keep on pretending, pretty girl All the pretty girls Keep on pretending, pretty girl Act like it never happened in another world Keep, keep on pretending, pretty girl

Looks like you're still getting used to Being fully grown I know it's hard to slow down when There's still more to go Maybe it's just how you're treated Not something you know Only so much you can explain over the phone So, I'm coming to you Can I get your permission to lay underneath ya? Not a special occasion, I just had a feeling Wanna ask how you doin' And mean it, I mean it Willow, don't cry Don't cry, Willow Don't cry, Willow Willow, don't cry, don't you Willow, don't cry Don't cry, Willow I'll cry, Willow Willow, I'll cry for you Don't have to use your own tears Just to grow your own roots Just keep your passion for flowers And it'll patch over youth And there's a whole lot of rain But there's a hole in the roof That makes it easy to swim in a bad attitude So, I'm coming to you Can I get your permission to lay underneath ya? Not a special occasion, I just had a feeling Wanna ask how you doin' And mean it, I mean it, oh Willow, don't cry Don't cry, Willow Don't cry, Willow Willow, don't cry, don't you Willow, don't cry Don't cry, Willow I'll cry, Willow Willow, I'll cry for you