Translation of the song lyrics Hvordan - Pede B, Alberte Winding, Nixen

Hvordan (original)

Hindbær i sneen, og et snebær i sol
Og en bar uden gæster, selv stamgæstens stol
Ved hvordan, hvordan, hvordan, hvordan
Hvordan
Hvordan
En fyr sagde til min lillebror, jeg kender Pedes lillebror
Han grinte bare og svarede, virkelig?
det da rimelig stort
Føler virkelig jeg har set så meget trippet lort
Uden rigtig at dufte succes i mine næsebor
Hah — så hvordan endte vi her
Prøver at fange det moment, der så nemt ka' passer'
Lad være at gøre det kompliceret når det' elementært
Arbejder hårdt og drukner lortet i æblejuice og Belvedere
Yeah, halvt helvede halvt paradis
Alt det star fis ender ret tit tragisk
Og når en rapartist får penge i sin sparegris
Ender han med at tro sine egne løgne ligesom Bjarne Ris
(Naturligvis har jeg ikke taget doping)
Og jeg kan sagtens forstå det
Det her liv er mærkeligt, desværre så kan mange ik' tåle det
Tøser der vil kysse og bøller der vil tæsk dig
Når folk køber biletter for at høre dine tekster
Hvorn' endte vi her
Fuld fart frem mens vi fester lidt mer'
Trækker på skulderen mens tingene sker
Ik' tid til at tænke det til ende desværre — X2
Jeg lever ik' af det, men lever når jeg gør det
Spytter ren lava der ik vil størkne
Det gør det pludselig åbner for dørene, jeg går crunk ind og ud af dem
Den dag tjansens keder mig kan du ta' den
Jeg langt fra udmattet stadig sulten
Spillede nyt blod for første gang med DJ Noize bag pulten
Og så spørger du hvorfor jeg ik er på klubben men i studiet
Jeg har en trang til at rette op på andres usle udspil
Skyder skarpt som de der fem kapitler
Takket være mig selv, lidt god weed og et par pilsner
Jeg' enestående det' svært at ligne mig
Glad for det jeg kan, sig mig
Jeres backstage ligner lort, hvad' i så fine for
Det handler om at nyde de stunder du brænder for
Så det ik kun min nystrøget skjorte jeg knapper op
Energien jeg leverer inspirerer
Ironien at jeg skriver om jeg' ubeskriveligt blæret
Hvorn' endte vi her
Fuld fart frem mens vi fester lidt mer'
Trækker på skulderen mens tingene sker
Ik' tid til at tænke det til ende desværre — X2
Startede mit mareridt på Easy street
Men det' okay jeg skal ik lyde bittersweet
Som en jukebox du putter en femmer i
Så det op og køre selvom jeg' tappet for energi
Og groupier er lette at gennemskue
For det hun sir' til mig, sir' hun os' til ham der spiller i næste uge
Plus jeg har en kvinde derhjemme
Så der' ik nogen af dem der får lov at lig' inde i min seng
En i Kolding var den kinky type
Så da jeg sagde vi ik sku' kneppe ville hun ikke lytte
Hun greb fat i vores bil i fuld fart
Og prøvede at komme ind af bagdøren, rimelig usmart
Får alt fra fanbreve til mordtrusler
Og billeder fra folk der får mine ord som tusser
En var så glad for det citat han fik tatoveret
At jeg ikke nænnede at fortælle det var forkert citeret
Hvorn' endte vi her
Fuld fart frem mens vi fester lidt mer'
Trækker på skulderen mens tingene sker
Ik' tid til at tænke det til ende desværre — X2

(translation)

Raspberries in the snow, and a snowberry in the sun
And a bar without guests, even the regular's chair
Know how, how, how, how
How
How
A guy said to my little brother, I know Pede's little brother
He just laughed and replied, really?
it then reasonably large
Really feel like I've seen so much tripped shit
Without really smelling success in my nostrils
Hah - so how did we end up here
Trying to capture the moment that so easily 'fits'
Do not make it complicated when it 'elementary
Works hard and drowns the shit in apple juice and Belvedere
Yeah, half hell half paradise
All that star fis quite often ends tragically
And when a rap artist gets money in his piggy bank
He ends up believing his own lies just like Bjarne Ris
(Of course I have not taken doping)
And I can easily understand that
This life is strange, unfortunately many can not stand it
Girls who want to kiss and bullies who want to beat you
When people buy tickets to hear your lyrics
Where 'we ended up here
Full speed ahead while we party a little more '
Pulls on the shoulder while things are happening
I'm time to think it over unfortunately - X2
I do not live by it, but live when I do
Spit clean lava that will not solidify
It makes it suddenly open the doors, I go crunk in and out of them
The day the job bores me, you can take it
I am far from exhausted still hungry
Played new blood for the first time with DJ Noize behind the desk
And then you ask why I'm not at the club but in the studio
I have an urge to correct the miserable outbursts of others
Shoots sharply like those five chapters
Thanks to myself, some good weed and a few lagers
I 'unique it' hard to look like me
Happy for what I can, tell me
Your backstage looks like shit, what's so nice about
It's about enjoying the moments you're passionate about
So it's not just my freshly ironed shirt I unbutton
The energy I deliver inspires
The irony that I write about I 'indescribably blistered
Where 'we ended up here
Full speed ahead while we party a little more '
Pulls on the shoulder while things are happening
I'm time to think it over unfortunately - X2
Started my nightmare on Easy street
But it's okay I should not sound bittersweet
Like a jukebox you put a fiver in
Saw it up and running even though I 'tapped for energy
And groupies are easy to spot
For what she's to me, she's us' to him who's playing next week
Plus I have a woman at home
So there '' none of those who are allowed to lie 'inside my bed
One in Kolding was the kinky type
So when I said we were not going to fuck, she would not listen
She grabbed our car at full speed
And tried to get in through the back door, reasonably unsmart
Gets everything from fan letters to death threats
And pictures from people who get my words as bullshit
One was so happy with the quote he got tattooed
That I did not bother to tell it was incorrectly quoted
Where 'we ended up here
Full speed ahead while we party a little more '
Pulls on the shoulder while things are happening
I'm time to think it over unfortunately - X2