Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Søvnløs , by - Pede B. Song from the album Vi Hjerte Alberte, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.04.2014
Record label: PB
Song language: Danish
Søvnløs(original) |
| Nu vil jeg sove |
| Lad mig ved dit hjerte |
| Slumre ind ind ind ind |
| Hvis søvn er dødens fætter så hader jeg hele den familie |
| Det sådan jeg bedst kan sige det |
| For jeg har kæmpet med at ligge mig siden jeg selv var lille |
| Så tag og drop jeres huskeråd og selvudråbte expertise |
| For det det samme alle de eksperter vil lære mig |
| Vågner ti gange med en pande fuld af svedperler |
| Oppustet, svimmelhed og ledsmerter |
| Så kære doktor giv mig noget der er lidt stærkere |
| Før hjalp det hvis jeg drak eller røg lidt pot |
| Det sekund jeg ik er fuld mere åbner mine øjne op |
| Spirrende paranoia når jeg et par dage henne |
| Med tanke om venner jeg ik tror vender tilbage igen |
| Og der er ikke noget galt med dem |
| Der er noget galt med taberen der ligger 8 timer i sin brede seng |
| Uden at falde hen folk de hæver øjenbrynene |
| Oppe kl. |
| syv der ik bare noget galt med min døgnrytme |
| Nu vil jeg sove |
| Lad mig ved dit hjerte |
| Slumre ind ind ind ind |
| Hvis søvn er dødens fætter ligesom Nas sagde |
| Så kommer det til at tage lang tid for mig at kradse af |
| Og man kan sove når man er gammel heldigvis |
| Håber bare jeg falder om i min seng til sidst |
| Jeg ved godt det kun de færreste der ka forstå mig |
| Men jeg kan heller ik forstå dem der bare ka slå fra |
| Der permanent larm i mit hovede |
| Og siden niende har jeg bekæmpet det med den samme metode |
| Dæmper stemmerne med hamp, det det våben jeg bruger |
| Idag kalder man det dope, når de råber i kor |
| Jeg troede det var normalt at jeg |
| Som lille væltede rundt på sovestuen og spredte terror |
| De værste år var da jeg pushede fik aldrig bare en smule fred |
| Og jeg fik tuschet hvileløst på mit skulderblad |
| I sommers sagde Pede han var blandt de få der ku forstå det |
| Vidste at vi måtte lave et track, behøvede ikke at sove på det |
| Nu vil jeg sove |
| Lad mig ved dit hjerte |
| Slumre ind ind ind ind |
| Lukker øjne jeg vil det så gerne |
| Hvis jeg bare kunne fixe min hjerne |
| Natten slutter det ik til at bære det |
| Før jeg blir skør må jeg se at få lært det |
| Ber til gud for jeg vil det så gerne |
| Hvis jeg bar kunne fixe min hjerne |
| Natten slutter det ik til at bære det |
| Før jeg blir skør må jeg se at få lært det |
| Nu vil jeg sove |
| Lad mig ved dit hjerte |
| Slumre ind ind ind ind ind ind |
| Ind ind ind ind ind ind ind ind |
| Ind ind ind ind ind idn ind ind ind |
| Ind ind ind ind ind idn ind |
| (translation) |
| Now I will sleep |
| Let me know your heart |
| Snooze in in in in |
| If sleep is the cousin of death then I hate that whole family |
| That's how I can best say it |
| For I have struggled to lie down since I was little myself |
| So take and drop your memory tips and self-proclaimed expertise |
| For the same all the experts will teach me |
| Waking up ten times with a forehead full of beads of sweat |
| Swelling, dizziness and joint pain |
| So dear doctor give me something that is a little stronger |
| Before, it helped if I drank or smoked a little pot |
| The second I am not full more opens my eyes |
| Budding paranoia I reach a few days her |
| Considering friends I do not think will return again |
| And there is nothing wrong with them |
| There is something wrong with the loser lying 8 hours in his wide bed |
| Without falling over people they raise their eyebrows |
| Open at |
| seven there ik just something wrong with my circadian rhythm |
| Now I will sleep |
| Let me know your heart |
| Snooze in in in in |
| If sleep is the cousin of death just like Nas said |
| Then it's going to take a long time for me to scratch off |
| And you can sleep when you are old fortunately |
| Just hoping I fall over in my bed eventually |
| I know only the few who can understand me |
| But I also can not understand those who can just turn off |
| There permanent noise in my head |
| And since the ninth, I have been fighting it with the same method |
| Mutes the voices with hemp, the weapon I use |
| Today it is called dope when they shout in chorus |
| I thought it was normal that I |
| As a child, he rolled around in the bedroom and spread terror |
| The worst years were when I pushed never got just a bit of peace |
| And I got the ink restlessly on my shoulder blade |
| This summer, Pede said he was among the few who could understand it |
| Knew we had to make a track, did not need to sleep on it |
| Now I will sleep |
| Let me know your heart |
| Snooze in in in in |
| Closing eyes I so want it |
| If only I could fix my brain |
| At night it does not end up wearing it |
| Before I go crazy, I have to see to it that I learn it |
| Pray to god because I so want to |
| If I could fix my brain |
| At night it does not end up wearing it |
| Before I go crazy, I have to see to it that I learn it |
| Now I will sleep |
| Let me know your heart |
| Snooze in in in in in in |
| In in in in in in in in |
| In in in in in idn in in in |
| In in in in in idn in |