Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Barneleg, artist - Pede B. Album song Skarpe Skud Kap 2 - Barneleg, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.07.2010
Record label: PB
Song language: Danish
Barneleg(original) |
Vi forvirrede, ved ikke hvad vej vi skal vende |
Tar' det vi plejer og leger vi ikke finder vej tilfælde |
Slås elsker knepper og håber vi slipper fra det |
Med livet i behold så vi kan gøre det flere gange |
Føler mig herre flad, hærget og halv vred |
Ik' været særligt glad siden kæresten skred |
Der ingen solskin når hun går, det sådan de synger |
Jeg' født uskyldig men kommer til at falde om som en synder |
For vi forvirrede, leder efter idealer |
Ting vi kan følge blindt til de læser vores mindetaler |
Prøvet at få et overblik mens sneen daler |
Plejede at være depri men prøver at lægge pisset bag mig |
Kigger på mine venner, i det mest stabile |
Jeg har på den her planet hvis jeg selv skal sige det |
Men i forvirrede, i mangler svar ligesom mig |
Vi opfinder ruten så længe der' ik' er nogen der viser vej |
Vi råber op om principper hver især |
Og kompenserer for nærvær ved at være ærekære |
Lettere når din ven ringer at tage ud og være grusomme |
End selv at ringe til ham når du ved at han har brug for |
Fatamorgana, det falske reklamer |
Nogen bruger byture som medicin, forbandede tabere |
Nogen fylder sig med crap når de træner |
Nogen flipper helt ud og skaber massere skandaler, men |
Fuck om dit navn har fået plads på plakater |
Hvad gør du med den taletid du har valgt at tag' dig |
De bruger opmærksomhed som katalysator |
Og vender deprimeret hjem ligesom danske soldater |
Kaldte mig et barn af tiderne fordi jeg skammede mig |
Og følte at jeg på ingen mulig måde var på rette vej |
Drenge der leger voksne det bare barneleg |
Fik rap over nallerne da karmaen straffede mig |
Fik rap over nallerne da karmaen straffede mig |
Rap over nallerne |
Musikken den har hjulpet mig rigtig meget |
Men lad være med at tro at jeg på nogen som helst måde er blevet et fuldendt |
menneske af at råbe ind i mikrofoner |
Jeg' ligeså forvirret som alle jer andre |
Vi forvirrede og det ender mere end halvdumt |
Se musikere bli' narrøve for roden til alt ondt |
Plejede at være os mod verden når vi var voldsomme |
Nu har vi pludselig nok på tallerkenen til vi vil slås for det |
Så hvorfor laver jeg musik måske forventer jeg |
At kunne ændre én persons liv før jeg skal væk her fra |
Tror jeg har talt med cirka 30 af Jais’s venner |
Efter sidste EP, jeg glad for de tog kontakten til mig |
Hvis jeg kan gøre deres dag bare en smule let |
Så kan det få mig op og køre som en busbillet |
Eller måske nærmere som en rumraket |
Jeg prøver egentlig bare at sige at det er super fedt |
Jeg født med et mørkt sind, jeg cool uden på |
Men har det varmere indenvendig end en ørken vind |
Og sulten efter action er et skræmmende billede |
For det en appetit der fucking aldrig blir' stillet |
Men i det mindste så prøver vi at finde vejen |
Og nægter at slutte livet med at hælde sprit i kajen |
Og i det mindste, så holder vi dampen oppe |
Og prøver at få det bedste ud af kampen uden bare at stoppe |
Men jeg går ik' ned, ser mig ik' strande sådan |
Rigtig du skal ramme bunden før at du kan ramme toppen |
Og du skal arbejde for den, jeg har det i kroppen |
En ild der startede da jeg opgav bare at være en nar i flokken |
Du kender Pede, charmetrolden med ar i knolden |
Men også ham der arbejder hver dag for at holde gang i shoppen |
Så det går nok der lidt whisky i kaffekoppen |
Musikken skal nok komme ud hvis du brænder for den |
(translation) |
We confused, do not know which way we should turn |
Take 'what we usually do and play we do not find way cases |
Fight love fucks and hope we get rid of it |
With life intact so we can do it several times |
Feeling gentlemanly flat, ravaged and half angry |
I'm been particularly happy since the boyfriend slipped |
There is no sunshine when she walks, the way they sing |
I'm born innocent but am going to fall over as a sinner |
For we confused, looking for ideals |
Things we can follow blindly until they read our memorial speech |
Tried to get an overview while the snow is falling |
Used to be depressed but trying to put the piss behind me |
Looking at my friends, in the most stable |
I have on this planet if I have to say so myself |
But you confused, you lack answers like me |
We invent the route as long as there 'is' no one showing the way |
We shout about principles each |
And compensates for presence by being honorable |
Easier when your friend calls to go out and be cruel |
Than even calling him when you know he needs |
Fatamorgana, the fake commercials |
Someone uses city trips as medicine, damn losers |
Someone fills up with crap when they exercise |
Someone completely freaks out and creates mass scandals, however |
Fuck if your name has got a place on posters |
What do you do with the speaking time you have chosen to take 'you |
They use attention as a catalyst |
And returns home depressed just like Danish soldiers |
Called me a child of the times because I was ashamed |
And felt that I was in no way on the right track |
Boys where adults play it only pediatrician |
Got rap over the teddy bears when karma punished me |
Got rap over the teddy bears when karma punished me |
Rap over the teddy bears |
The music it has helped me a lot |
But do not think that I have become perfect in any way |
human of shouting into microphones |
I'm just as confused as the rest of you |
We confused and it ends more than half stupid |
Watch musicians become the fools for the root of all evil |
Used to be us against the world when we were violent |
Now we suddenly have enough on the plate until we want to fight for it |
So why do I make music maybe I expect |
To be able to change one person's life before I have to get away from here |
I think I've talked to about 30 of Jais' friends |
After the last EP, I glad they took the contact to me |
If I can make their day just a little bit easy |
Then it can get me up and running like a bus ticket |
Or maybe closer like a space rocket |
I'm really just trying to say it's super fat |
I was born with a dark mind, I cool outside on |
But has it warmer inside than a desert wind |
And the hunger for action is a scary picture |
For it an appetite where fucking is never quenched |
But at least we're trying to find the way |
And refuses to end his life by pouring alcohol into the quay |
And at least we're keeping the steam going |
And trying to get the best out of the match without just stopping |
But I do not go down, I do not see myself beaches like that |
Right you have to hit the bottom before you can hit the top |
And you have to work for the one I have in my body |
A fire that started when I just gave up being a fool in the herd |
You know Pede, the charm troll with scars in the tuber |
But also him who works every day to keep the shop going |
So there's probably some whiskey in the coffee cup |
The music should probably come out if you are passionate about it |