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Once my brother

[Verse 1: Søren Karim]
You were my best friend, my loyal companion
My blood, my brother, my squire in the battle of childhood
But the years rushed by, and we couldn't keep up
I'd wish I could rewind time
 
[Pre-chorus: Lau]
So that you may blow your own cloud
And you may sail in your own lake1
But never forget who was there from the start
And you may build your own town
But don't count on getting a visit
But if everything crumbles, I'll be there
 
[Chorus: Lau]
Once my brother
Always my brother
Once my brother
Once my brother
Always my brother
 
[Verse 2: Mads]
We grew up side by side, and I remember for better or worse
We laughed, we cried, did all we could get to do
I haven't seen you in a thousand years
Too busy, too much, lost in a moment
 
[Pre-chorus: Lau]
So that you may blow your own cloud
And you may sail in your own lake
But never forget who was there from the start
And you may build your own town
But don't count on getting a visit
But if everything crumbles, I'll be there
 
[Chorus: Lau]
Once my brother
Always my brother
Once my brother
Once my brother
Always my brother
 
[Verse 3: Loke Deph]
We could kill a man together
Let me know, I've got it all under control, let the clouds come crashing down
We'll drive to Saltholm2 when the shadows grow long
Getting close to one another, don't be afraid
Do you recall what you said when you said once?
I thought it was permanent, we made the plan
But if anything's up, say my name three times
And I'll be ready, just call me, let's talk
 
[Chorus: Lau]
Once my brother
Always my brother
 

• 1. A Danish idiom meaning to be left to one's own devices, usually well-deserved
• 2. An island in the Øresund Strait

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Extraordinary

[Intro: Lau]
I feel so extraordinary
But I know that I'm actually just ordinary
And then I do something extraordinary
Extraordinarily ordinary
 
[Vers 1: Mads]
I play all the fancy places, but I look like something from a crack den
In a Puma tracksuit, thinking I'm all sorts of things [that I'm not]
Fuck the people who're provoked
Find me with the unintegrated people, so autonomously uniformed
Hungry for more as long as it's without the paper
At the top of the hood - never been this unimpressed
I feel like you know me, it bothers me and excites me
Don't have time to the friends I have, but no one cuts me off
Almost far too used to this
Deep down, I probably know I'm just hallucinating
But let me hold onto what I see is true
'Cause I'm the most unique and normal person right here
 
[Chorus: Lau]
I feel so extraordinary
But I know that I'm actually just ordinary
And then I do something extraordinary
Extraordinarily ordinary
I feel so extraordinary
But I know that I'm actually just ordinary
And then I do something extraordinary
Extraordinarily ordinary
 
[Bridge: Lau, Mads, and Søren Karim]
I'm feeling so Nik & Jay
Ought to calm dow-own
 
[Verse 2: Søren Karim]
If you keep eye contact for a moment too long
I'll be paranoid and flattered at the same time
As though they think my attention is their right
As though they don't know I'm far too awesome for this place
Mustache like a master thief
And an eternally bad attitude as though I were on angel dust
And I'm not even famous yet
Always felt this way, always tried to fight it
And tried to say goodbye to my ego-autocracy
Understood I'm not myself like Pac after he went to jail
But decaying to horrid hubris in my new Sneakers
Feeling cynical, metaphysical
And just as I'm hallucinating on the street
The curb trips me, hitting me as hard as I'm ugly
But then I see it all clearly, hearing a voice in the rush
Yelling at me: 'You get the fuck down from there right now!'
 
[Chorus: Lau]
I feel so extraordinary
But I know that I'm actually just ordinary
And then I do something extraordinary
Extraordinarily ordinary
I feel so extraordinary
But I know that I'm actually just ordinary
And then I do something extraordinary
Extraordinarily ordinary
 
[Outro: Lau, Mads, and Søren Karim]
I'm feeling so Nik & Jay
Ought to calm down, ought to calm down
I'm feeling so Nik & Jay
Ought to calm dow-own
 
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Private Parties

[Chorus: Lau]
This is how it'll go down at private parties
We move in, trashing your apartment
We probably wake your entire block up
Bringing the summer joy all the way down to the street
This is how it'll go down at private parties
We move in, trashing your apartment
We probably wake your entire block up
Bringing the summer joy all the way down to the street
 
[Vers 1: Søren Karim]
I move in, crashing your guest bed, goes it's gonna go
Straight south like Alexander the Great
I move in, rapping some words
About how the hell your apartment looks, dancing on the table, banging you (sssh)
Arh okay, I could start with small talking with the closest blue-eyed girl on the sidewalk
(Wassup!)
Baby, I'm drunk and unpleasant, cool and distasteful
Shades on like the guys from Cali
But there's no sunshine
And once again, the hunchback of Notre Dame and Doctor Nasty
Have ganged up on the sweetest girl
Who has it fucking tight, help is on its way
Let me get started
 
[Chorus: Lau]
This is how it'll go down at private parties
We move in, trashing your apartment
We probably wake your entire block up
Bringing the summer joy all the way down to the street
This is how it'll go down at private parties
We move in, trashing your apartment
We probably wake your entire block up
Bringing the summer joy all the way down to the street
 
[Verse 2: Mads]
I move in, trashing your student accommodation
Dumb and twisted, drunk on rosé
And even though I hardly can stand
It's far too fucking late, it's still far too early
Emptying your free bar, pouring beer into your guitar
We throw you off the stage, starting to freestyle - it doesn't matter
We doing the native American style in your living room, man
Wrecking this shit like a hooligan
When we're in the house like Santa Clause
It goes upstairs on the roof, where we dance in the morning sun
Waking every-fucking-thing until we go out
 
[Chorus: Lau]
This is how it'll go down at private parties
We move in, trashing your apartment
We probably wake your entire block up
Bringing the summer joy all the way down to the street
This is how it'll go down at private parties
We move in, trashing your apartment
We probably wake your entire block up
Bringing the summer joy all the way down to the street
 
[Outro]
This is how it'll go down, we'll never go home
Keeping it totally style until this shit falls apart
This is how it'll go down, we'll never go home
Until the morning sun shines and disappears
This is how it'll go down, we'll never go home
The Chaffinch1 is in the house, where are your girl friends?
This is how it'll go down, we'll never go home
Until someone asks
Uhm, hey, I'm sorry, guys
Who exactly did you know here, again?
 

• 1. Bogfinkevej means Chaffinch Street.

Iben Hjejle

[Verse 1: Mads]
Whenever I come home, I'm going to be scolded
But I can't help smiling when you look so hot
Can't you just be happy that I'm home now?
You're going to forgive me in a minute or a week
Tight, little girl, got a sharp tongue
You're my Iben Hjejle,1 fucking dangerous at times
But also fucking lovely at times
And like Casper,2 I'll probably never move on
No matter how many times I leave
 
[Pre-chorus: Lau & Mads]
Have you been waiting up for it?
It's as if you're into it
As if you're a ticking bomb
And you're out of fuse
But baby, then just let it happen
 
[Chorus: Lau, Mads & Søren Karim]
My Iben Hjejle, Iben Hjejle
You're my, my Iben Hjejle
Iben Hjejle, you're my
My Iben Hjejle, Iben Hjejle
You're my, my Iben Hjejle
Iben Hjejle, you're my
My Iben, my Iben, my Iben
My Iben Hjejle, you're my
You're my
 
[Verse 2: Søren Karim]
I'm coming home, yelling hey, but no one's responding
Calm before the storm, I just know it
'Cause you're my Iben Hjejle, you're my Xanthippe
So let us get it over with, I'm so used to it
Couldn't we just get a peace pipe going
Instead of an hour and a half of this madness?
'Cause I didn't do the dishes or fold any clothes
But I get home in the morning, so wasted with my eyes on fire
 
[Pre-chorus: Lau & Mads]
Have you been waiting up for it?
It's as if you're into it
As if you're a ticking bomb
And you're out of fuse
But baby, then just let it happen
 
[Chorus: Lau, Mads & Søren Karim]
My Iben Hjejle, Iben Hjejle
You're my, my Iben Hjejle
Iben Hjejle, you're my
My Iben Hjejle, Iben Hjejle
You're my, my Iben Hjejle
Iben Hjejle, you're my
My Iben, my Iben, my Iben
My Iben Hjejle, you're my
You're my
 

• 1. Iben Hjejle is the name of a Danish actress as well as the name of the character she played in the Danish TV series Klovn (known as Klown in USA and Clown in Australia) which was based on herself. Both the actress and the character she played has been known to be very confrontational.
• 2. Casper Christensen is a Danish comedian and actor who for a great many year was married to Iben Hjejle. Like Hjejle, Christensen plays Casper, a character in Klovn, which was based on himself as well. Besides playing one of the main characters, he's also the screenwriter of the show along with Danish comedian Frank Hvam.

Routine Routine Routine

[Chorus: Lau]
Am I really to wake up, shower and brush my teeth, dress up
Take the train, get food and clock in and mind my job
Take the train, get home and go to bed and do all of it over?
Routine, routine, routine
Am I really to wake up, shower and brush my teeth, dress up
Take the train, get food and clock in and mind my job
Take the train, get home and go to bed and do all of it over?
Routine, routine, routine
 
[Verse 1: Mads]
I take the train at four minutes past seven am, excitable, morning drunk
I'm a confused individual who clocks in, enjoying it, what you enjoy, doing my share of the work
Until you pass out, waking up somewhere called reality
Where everyone takes the train at four minutes past past seven am, and I'm not going
No, I want to sit in peace and have it my way
Only because my favourite is thinking myself
Bitches, I want to be payed at least 160 Danish kroner an hour to do anything
I check out some rap, a little Danish and mostly international
I know I'll end up on the poster some day, so no stress
 
[Chorus: Lau]
Am I really to wake up, shower and brush my teeth, dress up
Take the train, get food and clock in and mind my job
Take the train, get home and go to bed and do all of it over?
Routine, routine, routine
Am I really to wake up, shower and brush my teeth, dress up
Take the train, get food and clock in and mind my job
Take the train, get home and go to bed and do all of it over?
Routine, routine, routine
 
[Bridge: Lau & Mads]
I don't have time for everything, so I hang out at home
Signing up for Netflix again
Searching through the entire internet
My world is a roller coaster with no legroom and seat belt
I don't have time for everything, so I hang out at home
Signing up for Netflix again
Searching through the entire internet
My world is a roller coaster with no legroom and seat belt
 
[Chorus: Søren]
Okay, since my high school days, I haven't done shit
I thank God that I'm not born anywhere else
'Cause in most countries, you're fucked if you don't have a plan to get food on the table
My everyday life is usually spent relaxing
And stoning like a zombie in the living room, drinking beers, watching the match with my crew
Applying for a few jobs a week, hustling the municipality
So my existence is exactly bearable
But I ought to get out of my chair
'Cause I'm flatter1 than a pancake
And even the morning parties become everyday life
And the couch has become worn over time
Who the heck would have thought freedom would be this boring?
 
[Chorus: Lau]
Am I really to wake up, shower and brush my teeth, dress up
Take the train, get food and clock in and mind my job
Take the train, get home and go to bed and do all of it over?
Routine, routine, routine
Am I really to wake up, shower and brush my teeth, dress up
Take the train, get food and clock in and mind my job
Take the train, get home and go to bed and do all of it over?
Routine, routine, routine
 
[Outro: Lau]
Am I really to wake up
Shower
And brush my teeth
Dress up
Take the train and get home
Go to bed and do all of it over?
Take the train and get home
And o to bed and do all of it over?
Routine, routine, routine, mhm
Routine, routine, routine
 

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