Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fremad , by - FouliRelease date: 13.07.2014
Song language: Danish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fremad , by - FouliFremad(original) |
| En ny dag, men stadig samme sted jeg står |
| Stadig samme shababs, stadig den samme som igår |
| Stadig mod systemet, giver en fuck for deres love |
| Ikk' fra MellemFinga men en mellemfinger til loven |
| For verden er bankende rå |
| Ja den banker dig blå, det kan være svært at forstå |
| Det bare en sandhed de prøver at camoufler' |
| De spiser en gang og klunserne vil ha' mer' |
| Men jeg ved, hvem jeg er |
| Jeg bare en ung knægt der holder ud i sit kvarter |
| Knokler hårdt for at leve, ja jeg kæmper min kamp |
| Livet går op og ned af bakke jeg må heller kigge frem |
| Men det svært at fortæll' sine folk |
| At man vil væk fra det sted, hvor det mørkt og koldt |
| Men det' en del af mig, og jeg en del af den |
| Så når jeg kommer videre, vil du aldrig bli' glemt |
| De varme dage med de varme lommer |
| Vi holder ud her, men det' snart sommer |
| Så vi håber på, at det' snart kommer |
| For det' koldt herude, det' koldt herude |
| Det vores tid og vi' aktive |
| Konstant koncentreret for vi' knap tyve |
| På vej ind i varmen vi skal nok blive |
| For det' koldt herude, det' koldt herude |
| Mit liv har ikk' været en dans på roser |
| Var bare en ung knægt der vill' gøre alt for de kroner |
| Flere timer i boksen og lange nætter i cellen |
| Flere tusser på min lomm', men mere drama derhjemm' |
| Mit hoved gør ondt nu, min kamp den bli’r kun hårder' |
| De ting der startede med nede i kælderen, de valgt at ta' over |
| Det blev en vane, hver eneste dag |
| Blev blindet af guldet, og jeg kigget ikk' tilbag' |
| For mit liv det' en film, gaden er min scen' |
| Jeg kan hænge med tredive perkere og stadig føle mig alen' |
| Så jeg gav ham min hånd, men han tog det hel' |
| Jeg bød ham velkomm’n, men havde ikk' set det ske |
| Men det sådan det går, når du gi’r mer', end du får |
| For gaden den er hård, for gaden den er hård |
| Men bar' rolig, jeg fortryder intet |
| For der var kærlighed fra blokken, da jeg følt' mig svigtet |
| De varme dage med de varme lommer |
| Vi holder ud her, men det' snart sommer |
| Så vi håber på, at det' snart kommer |
| For det' koldt herude, det' koldt herude |
| Det vores tid og vi' aktive |
| Konstant koncentreret for vi' knap tyve |
| På vej ind i varmen vi skal nok blive |
| For det' koldt herude, det' koldt herude |
| Jeg vågner op til en ny dag, men stadig det samm' |
| Stadig samme snak, stadig uden lommer der varm' |
| Stadig samme blok, gadehjørn', stadig den samm' |
| (Det stadig samme blok, gadehjørn', stadig den samm') |
| Solen skinner, men hvem vil den ramm'? |
| Uret tikker, kender kun vejen frem |
| Se der' karma under foden, for der' kun en chanc' |
| Smider smerten under ruden de forbli’r kun blank |
| Og de forbli’r kun blank |
| De varme dage med de varme lommer |
| Vi holder ud her, men det' snart sommer |
| Så vi håber på, at det' snart kommer |
| For det' koldt herude, det' koldt herude |
| Det vores tid og vi' aktive |
| Konstant koncentreret for vi' knap tyve |
| På vej ind i varmen vi skal nok blive |
| For det' koldt herude, det' koldt herude |
| Det handler om at se frem, se frem |
| Bare se fremad |
| Det handler om at se frem, se frem |
| Dedikeret til alle dem, der holder ud |
| (translation) |
| A new day, but still the same place I stand |
| Still the same shababs, still the same as yesterday |
| Still against the system, giving a fuck for their laws |
| Not from MellemFinga but a middle finger to the law |
| For the world is beating raw |
| Yes it beats you blue, it can be hard to understand |
| It's just a truth they're trying to camouflage ' |
| They eat once and the clumps want 'more' |
| But I know who I am |
| I'm just a young kid holding out in his neighborhood |
| Bones hard to live, yes I fight my battle |
| Life goes up and down hill I have to look ahead either |
| But it's hard to tell 'his people |
| That one wants away from the place where it is dark and cold |
| But it's a part of me, and I a part of it |
| So when I move on, you will never be forgotten |
| The hot days with the hot pockets |
| We endure here, but it's soon summer |
| So we hope it's coming soon |
| Because it's cold out here, it's cold out here |
| It's our time and we 'active |
| Constantly concentrated for we 'barely twenty |
| On the way into the heat we should probably stay |
| Because it's cold out here, it's cold out here |
| My life has not been a dance on roses |
| Was just a young kid who wants to do everything for those crowns |
| Several hours in the box and long nights in the cell |
| More tussles in my pocket ', but more drama at home' |
| My head hurts now, my fight it only gets harder ' |
| The things that started with down in the basement, they chose to take over |
| It became a habit, every single day |
| Was blinded by the gold and I did not look 'back' |
| For my life it 'a movie, the street is my scene' |
| I can hang out with thirty perkers and still feel lonely ' |
| So I gave him my hand, but he took it all ' |
| I welcomed him, but had not seen it happen |
| But that’s the way it goes when you give more than you get |
| For the street it is hard, for the street it is hard |
| But don't worry, I have no regrets |
| Because there was love from the block when I felt let down |
| The hot days with the hot pockets |
| We endure here, but it's soon summer |
| So we hope it's coming soon |
| Because it's cold out here, it's cold out here |
| It's our time and we 'active |
| Constantly concentrated for we 'barely twenty |
| On the way into the heat we should probably stay |
| Because it's cold out here, it's cold out here |
| I wake up to a new day, but still the same ' |
| Still the same talk, still without pockets hot ' |
| Still the same block, street corner ', still the same' |
| (Still the same block, street corner ', still the same') |
| The sun is shining, but who wants to hit it '? |
| The clock is ticking, only knows the way forward |
| See there 'karma under the foot, for there' only one chance ' |
| Throws the pain under the pane they only remain shiny |
| And they only remain blank |
| The hot days with the hot pockets |
| We endure here, but it's soon summer |
| So we hope it's coming soon |
| Because it's cold out here, it's cold out here |
| It's our time and we 'active |
| Constantly concentrated for we 'barely twenty |
| On the way into the heat we should probably stay |
| Because it's cold out here, it's cold out here |
| It's about looking forward, looking forward |
| Just look ahead |
| It's about looking forward, looking forward |
| Dedicated to all those who persevere |
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