Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broken Homes, artist - Carmon
Date of issue: 02.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Danish
Broken Homes(original) |
Føler selv, jeg' kommet langt fra at stå i centeret |
Blevet så kølig, ka' ikk' mærk' noget hjerte længere |
Intet kærlighed, brødre blev til ærkefjender |
På dybt vand — helt derude, hvor verden vender |
Kold og kynisk, C har travlt med at stable racks |
De har travlt med at prøve at skaf' den næste bag |
De prøver på at lyde som mig, men det ta’r bar' ikk' fat |
Jeg ku' prop' dig i designer, men du' stadig trash |
Højhusene, de dækker for solen |
Og vinklen den er blind, når jeg mødes med nogen |
Før du investerer i drugs, invester i kanonen |
Hva' ska' du med en gøb, hvis du ikk' tør' brug den? |
Og vi læser ikk' aviser, vi' på forsiden af dem |
Jeg har sovet hele dagen, for jeg var vågen hele natten |
Hva' du gi’r, er hva' du får — både på godt og på ondt |
Og du bli’r ved med at fejl', for du lærer ikk' noget af det |
Hopper ind i AMG’eren, trykker speederen i bund |
Bæller rent af Hennessy’en, med en 2'er i munden |
Vi' de bedste mennesker, indtil du gi’r os en grund |
Hvis du lavede 10 mil, vil' du stadig være et nul, ay |
Rene hjerter, men en fucked op tankegang |
Vi' let' at hade, svære at elsk' - respekteret af mange |
Efter 8 er der ikk' noget Ramasjang |
Vi' ude og ta' en risiko, for at skrabe dem sammen |
Deres liv er kun spændende på deres stories |
De har så meget at sige, for de ved' jeg' ballin' |
Det' dét samme — de går ud, hver gang jeg går ind |
Konstant i jailhouse, tog ikk' nogen award hjem |
Ved de gamle er bekymret, for deres søn er ude og plyndre |
Men jeg gør' bar' det nødvendige, for jer begge og min søster |
Død indeni, slukket for min' følelser |
Beklager, jeg ikk' vokset op og blev den mand i ønsker |
Var overalt på de der gader ligesom paraboler |
Ku' ikk' være der til din fødselsdag, jeg afsoner |
Gennem årene har vi bygget, men ogs' brændt broer |
Gammel hovedpin', var skyld i nogen nye ruter |
Spillet er ikk' bygget på barmhjertighed |
Vi' loyale, men vi viser ingen kærlighed |
Vidst' fra starten, det ikk' var nok |
Indså hurtigt, at gaden var kold |
Tingene sket', ka' ikk' lave dem om |
Lært' at leve med en sjæl, der' tom |
Startede alle sammen fra broken homes |
Og har kæmpet vores helt egen kamp |
Mistede alt, ku' ikk' mist' vores håb |
Kun én vej, og den vej det' frem |
(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) |
(Ah-ah-ah) |
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) |
(translation) |
I myself feel that I've come a long way from being in the center |
Got so cold, I can't feel any heart anymore |
No love, brothers turned archenemies |
In deep water — way out there where the world turns |
Cold and cynical, C is busy stacking racks |
They are busy trying to get the next one behind |
They try to sound like me, but it just doesn't work |
I could' prop' you in designer, but you're still trash |
The high-rises they cover from the sun |
And the angle it is blind when I meet with someone |
Before you invest in drugs, invest in the cannon |
What are you going to do with a yawn if you don't dare to use it? |
And we don't read newspapers, we read them on the front page |
I have slept all day because I was awake all night |
What you give is what you get — for better or for worse |
And you keep making mistakes because you don't learn anything from it |
Jumps into the AMG, presses the accelerator to the bottom |
Bells clean of the Hennessy, with a 2 in the mouth |
We're the best people until you give us a reason |
If you did 10 miles, you'll still be a zero, ay |
Pure hearts but a fucked up mindset |
We' easy to hate, hard to love - respected by many |
After 8 there is no Ramasjang |
We' out and take a risk to scrape them together |
Their lives are only exciting on their stories |
They got so much to say cause they know I'm ballin' |
Same thing — they go out every time I go in |
Constantly in jailhouse, didn't take home any awards |
The old ones are worried because their son is out looting |
But I do' bar' the needful, for both of you and my sister |
Dead inside, turned off my feelings |
Sorry, I didn't grow up and become that man in your wishes |
Was everywhere on those streets like satellite dishes |
I can't be there for your birthday, I'm serving time |
Over the years, we have built but also burned bridges |
Old main pin', was to blame for some new routes |
The game is built on mercy |
We' loyal but we show no love |
Knew from the start that it wasn't enough |
Realized quickly that the street was cold |
Things happened, can't change them |
Learned to live with an empty soul |
All started from broken homes |
And have fought our very own battle |
Lost everything, ku' ikk' mist' our hope |
Only one way, and that way it' forward |
(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) |
(Ah-ah-ah) |
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) |