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                                                                                                                                                                Ikke Min Dag
                                                                                                                                                        Ord & musik: Tom Lundén

                                                                                                       Jeg vågner op og føler mig brændt af
                                                                                                       jeg må roligt konstatere: det er ikke min dag
                                                                                                       min elskede flørter ude med de rige
                                                                                                       og i drømme har jeg hørt mig selv råbe og skrige
                                                                                                       det gør ondt overalt i min krop
                                                                                                       det gør ondt overalt
                                                                                                        og i dag vil jeg ikke
                                                                                                        jeg gider ikke
                                                                                                        i dag vil jeg ikke
                                                                                                        nej, jeg gider ikke stå op

                                                                                                        Mine venner har prøvet alle mulige tricks
                                                                                                        men ingen har fået mig op endnu fra min briks
                                                                                                        mit karosseri er gennemtæret
                                                                                                        jeg er helt dernede hvor man glemmer at trække vejret
                                                                                                        det gør ondt overalt i min krop
                                                                                                        det gør ondt overalt 
                                                                                                        og i dag vil jeg ikke
                                                                                                        jeg gider ikke
                                                                                                        i dag vil jeg ikke
                                                                                                        nej jeg gider ikke stå op

                                                                                                        Denne kærlighed er som en tidsindstillet bombe
                                                                                                        som å gå til eksamen å vide man kun ka dumpe
                                                                                                        min lejlighed ser ud som var den ramt af et missil
                                                                                                        og min hjerne ku liså godt sidde på en senil
                                                                                                        det gør ondt overalt i min krop
                                                                                                        det gør ondt overalt 
                                                                                                        og i dag vil jeg ikke
                                                                                                        jeg gider ikke 
                                                                                                        i dag vil jeg ikke
                                                                                                        nej jeg gider ikke stå op

                                                                                                        Ikke min dag
                                                                                                        ikke min dag ikke
                                                                                                        min dag ikke min
                                                                                                        dag ikke min dag

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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