| Nare vran dagistid tog s***, s sg vi likadana ut Med samma drmmar om att bli en popidol
| Near our daycare took s ***, so we looked the same With the same dreams of becoming a pop idol
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| Vi spelade boll och jagade troll, under ett trygghets parasoll
| We played ball and chased trolls, under a safety umbrella
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| Och var rtt skra p att n vrt drmda ml Men sen nare sommaren tog s***; | And was right to say that now we have dreamed goals But since the summer took so ***; |
| din farsa hmtades med snut
| your dad was hmtades with cop
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| Och ni fick en lgenhet p andra sidan stan
| And you got an apartment on the other side of town
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| Du spelade boll p annat hll, under ett annat parasoll
| You played ball in another direction, under another umbrella
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| Fast vi sg likadana ut nare vi var barn
| Though we looked the same when we were children
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| Nare jag somnar stare en ngel vid min drr, precis som frr
| When I fall asleep staring at a nail at my door, just like before
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| Och gare att allting ordnar sig
| And better that everything works out
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| Och den blir tryggheten fare mig
| And it becomes the security danger me
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| Vem gare eldvakt fare dig?
| Who gare firefighter danger you?
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| Vi vxte upp p var sitt stt, med skilda fel och skilda rtt
| We grew up in different ways, with different mistakes and different rights
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| Sen kom en ljuvlig doft frn stan av gr betong
| Then came a lovely scent from the town of gray concrete
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| Och dare I stan s brann en lga och en frga om att vga
| And then in town a flame burned and a question of weighing
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| Om vem som vgade trotsa en batong
| About who dared to defy a baton
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| Du vgade sno, du vgade slss
| You weighed sno, you weighed slss
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| Du vgade prova nra bloss
| You dared to try nra flare
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| Men du vgade aldrig nnsin komma hem
| But you never dared to come home
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| S du vaknade I en sng, med ngon vacker mannekng
| So you woke up in a song, with some beautiful mannequin
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| Du blev en popidol som alltid kom I klm
| You became a pop idol who always came in klm
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| Nare jag somnar…
| When I fall asleep…
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| Nu doftar hgg och bjrk slare ut, och vren leker som frut
| Now hgg and birch smell of slush, and the spring plays like fruit
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| Det are fest, jag dricker l, du rker p Jag are arbetsls och meningsls, men jag lever glad nd Fare jag har valt att fare en tid f leva s Men jag undrar om du valt, att leva s banalt
| It's a party, I drink l, you smoke I am jobless and meaningless, but I live happy spirit Danger I have chosen to go for a while to live so But I wonder if you have chosen, to live so banal
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| Och om du inte hellre vill bli fri
| And if you do not want to be free
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| Och jag undrar hare uti, om dina vnner stare dig bi Om dom nnsin, I en tvist, tar ditt parti
| And I wonder hare out, if your friends stare at you If they nnsin, In a dispute, take your side
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| Nare jag somnar…
| When I fall asleep…
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| Men vem are jag att sitta hare, och vara bttre n «dom dr»
| But who am I to sit hare, and be better than «dom dr»
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| Sg vem are jag att tala om vem som are glad
| Say who am I to talk about who are happy
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| Vi lever vra liv, med vra egna perspektiv
| We live our lives, with our own perspectives
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| P varsin sida utav samhllets fasad
| On each side of society's facade
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| Eller hur? | Right? |