Laakso "Min� Ja Jari" |
Min� ja Jari mentiin lauantaina Hanoi Rocks konserttiin kuultiin taruja "nuo on rockstaroja", aamusta iltaan amfetamiin Konsertti oli mahtava mutta me�t ulos heitettiin, t�st� jatkoillle uusille matkoille ulkona p��tettiin Jonku autolla yht�kki� lautalla "jass�� Gotlantiin?" Saaressa vanhoissa juhlavaatteissa satamassa nukuttiin Keskell� p�iv�� meille selvis ett� jatkot oli ohi ja meilt� puuttu koti, no ei siin� mit��n keskell� kes�� vain lintu tarvii pes�� Ja meill�h�n oli jo juhlavaatteet p��ll� ja rikkaita naisia paikka oli t�ynn�! Ajattelin k�yh�� el�m��, rikkaan naisen kanssa se loppuis t�h�n sitten mietittiin mill� hinnalla menisimme naimisiin. P��tettiin ett� naimisiin ei menn� mill��n halvalla hinnalla ei naimisiin langeta vaikka el�m� ois kuinka kankeaa jos haluat ett� papille vastaan tahdon niin muista et se maksaa! Viimeiset rahat samppanjaan, ei mit��n huolia "ma�ana ma�ana" hotellihuonekkin maksettiin, ei mit��n huolia "ma�ana ma�ana" uusi ilta ja kova meno p��ll� "true friends it never ends" Kes�iltas�� kevyt hengitt��, rakastan el�m�� Kes�iltas�� kevyt hengitt��, rakastan el�m�� Jari tuli juttuun mustan neidin kanssa j�tin ne rauhaan sanoin "jag m�ste danssa" My�hemmin huomasin et olin yksin, Jari oli l�htenyt hotelliin jaa jaa mit�p� t�ss� y�el�m�ss� soolona istuskelee se traagiselta n�ytt�� voi ett� m� oon j�ykk� flirttaileen t�st� meen Ajattelin ett� yritt�isin tuon kovan mimmin kanssa p��st� kotiin menin sitte rohkeasti poriseen ja tuntu silt� ett� hyvin menee. Mutta v�h�n ajan p��st� huomasin sen, ett� kova mimmi oli hyvin uskollinen se sano "ennen ku menen naimisiin en puutu mihink��n likaseen seksiin" Min� muka hymyilin ja vastasin ett� "baby marry me!" Se haukku mut, ei mua halunnut m� l�hdin, l�hdin, l�hdin. No m� tilasin taksin ja taksi piti maksaa, silloin ei ollutkkaan yht��n rahaa taskuja kaivoin olin menett�nyt kaiken, rosvo oli se uskovainen nainen se n�ytti olevansa enkeli, sitten ry�sti mut, helvetin enkeli sit�, itse�ni maailmaa - vaikka mit� vihasin, vihasin, vihasin ei auttanut muu, vaan hyv�ksy� katu, jolla piti y�py� t�h�n loppu satu oli k�yhempi kuin koskaan, kaikki oli roskaa halusin itse�ni kostaa Taas viikon p��st� en v�h��k��n kadu en�� t�t� viikon p��st� uudestaan rikkaita naisia baariin jahtaamaan. In English: Me and Jari went on a saturday to an Hanoi Rocks-consert we heard rumours "they are rockstars" amfetamin all day long The consert was great but we were thrown out from here to the afterpary we decided outside By someone's car on a ferryboat "jass�� to Gotland?" On an island wearing old party clothes we slept in the harbour In the middle of the day we realized that the afterparty was over and we had no home but that's allright in the middle of the summer only birds need nest and we had our party clothes already on and the place was filled with rich women! I thought about poor life, with a rich women it would be over then we thought about the price that would get us married we decided that we wouldn't get married with cheap price We won't fall for marriage even if life is hard If you wan't me to say "I do" to the priest, remember it costs! The last moneys to shampagne, no worry's "ma�ana ma�ana" we even paid the hotelroom, no worry's "ma�ana ma�ana" a new evening, feeling is high, "true friends, it never ends" summer night, easy to breathe, I love life! summer night, easy to breathe, I love life! Jari got along with a dark lady I left them alone and said "I have to dance" Later on I noticed that Jari had left to the hotel Yea yea, sitting solo in the nightlife It looks tragic, god I'm so stiff I go and flirt now I thought about trying to go home with that tough chick I went to talk her bravely and I felt that things were going on well But after I while I noticed that the tough chick was very religious she said "begore I get married I won't get involved with any dirty sex" I supposedly smiled and said "baby marry me" she yelled at me, didn't want me - I left, left, left Well I ordered a taxi and the taxi had to be paid for but then I didn't have money at all I picked my pockets I had lost everything the thief was the religious woman She looked like an angel and then robbed me, angel from hell! Her, myself and the world and everything I hated, hated hated! Had no other chance than to accept the street I would be staying over night this was the end of the story I was poorer than ever, everything was shit I wanted to revenge myself Again after a week I had no regrets Again after a week to a bar chasing rich women. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |