Google Translate's Version of Fucka Ur-De Vet Du

My life, the stress, the same every week
Monday to Friday, so before they are sufficient
Sen is yes FREE, damn right we should fekka
As last weekend when Data-Pekka floor.
We start me to bring with me
All hoses sms to girl was proceeded say (ah)
Ere we go again, yes the e time the days of email time again

 We will Jäger bomb down, fuck out of my friend
Earliest go home when the clock struck five
As a manager all night long
Slips on we go our song (sing)

Chorus (Johan)
We stop at six
Then we'll hinka Bertz and forget the whole damn week
Tonight we have sex
With some damn ugly, so we'll distress the whole damn week
We stop at six
Then we'll hinka Bertz and forget everything
When it's Friday night and the weekend we just want

Fuck OUT!

Verse 2 (Chris and John)

 As usual, already burned half pay
Commanded a topnotch, she pulled so they sucked but (oh)
'll Find someone else now
Must snag guzz when fuckar from The Know You

Check her there, she's hot

 For stylish for you but yes know
But she, as ass
Ooh, would not bang Bazz

Stick (Chris)
Baby, will you follow me home
Baby, you can bring your friend
I stand for the taxi they are given
We fuckar out that they were the last day in the life