Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ctrl+Z, artist - Apati. Album song Morgondagen inställd i brist på intresse MMXVIII, in the genre
Date of issue: 23.08.2018
Record label: Aop
Song language: Swedish
Ctrl+Z(original) |
— Är Du Glad? |
— Glad? |
Vad är det för fråga? |
— Man vill vara glad, vill man inte det? |
— Glada människor som inte vet bättre |
Inombords frös min själ till is och jag hatade den tiden |
Jag föraktade till och med solen för jag visste att jag aldrig skulle få leka i |
dess varma sken |
Jag frös av hat när |
Jag hörde de andra barnen |
Skratta och leka på gatorna utanför |
Döden var att föredra framför mina |
Utsikter att uppleva någon sorts lycka |
I det ögonblicket, hatade jag gud |
Mer än någonting annat i universum |
Hade gud fått veta om hur hårt |
Jag hade fått kämpa |
Och bara stått vid sidan om och tittat |
På hur situationen hela tiden förändrats |
Inombords förvandlade jag guds namn |
Och önskade att jag aldrig blivit |
«Maybe I should have killed four, five hundred people. |
Then I would have felt |
better. |
Then I would have felt like I really offered society something.» |
«Måtte djävulen ta alla fruntimmer!» |
«There is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. |
And though I can hide |
my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe |
you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… |
I simply am not there.» |
(translation) |
- Are you happy? |
- Happy? |
What kind of question is that? |
- You want to be happy, do not you want it? |
- Happy people who do not know better |
Inside, my soul froze to ice and I hated that time |
I even despised the sun because I knew I would never play in it |
its warm glow |
I froze with hatred when |
I heard the other children |
Laugh and play on the streets outside |
Death was preferable to mine |
Prospects to experience some kind of happiness |
At that moment, I hated God |
More than anything else in the universe |
Had God been told how hard |
I had to fight |
And just stood by and watched |
On how the situation has constantly changed |
Inside, I changed the name of God |
And wished I never became |
«Maybe I should have killed four, five hundred people. |
Then I would have felt |
better. |
Then I would have felt like I really offered society something. » |
"May the devil take all the ladies' time!" |
«There is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. |
And though I can hide |
my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe |
you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… |
I simply am not there. » |