Lyrics and translation Ankerstjerne - Sir Det Med En Sang

Sir Det Med En Sang

Jeg tilstår - her er sandheden om Anker
Kendt for min ærlighed men ligeså fake som alle de andre
Romeo i musikken, det fint, det intet problem
Men historien blir' en anden sekundet jeg går af scenen
Og alt det pæne, det jeg sku' forestille at ku' med ord
Blir' skyldet væk, er stadig bare en fucking huleboer
Der blir' usikker, sårer min kvinde, skader mit crew
Og stadig ik' har lært at turde at slip' vreden endnu
Og det derfor - alle de usagte ord de altid blir' hængende
For jeg er dansker, så jeg skal drik' for at snak' om tingene
Måske fordi jeg håber på dem jeg snakker med vil glem' det
Fuck at føle noget, jeg gemmer mig bag ved pengene
Men tingen er, hvem ved om succesen bliver ved
Selv på første klasse der kan flyet styrte ned
Gi' dem du elsker besked mens du stadigvæk kan
Nogen af os har bare aldrig lært hvordan
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

I virkeligheden er det svært at finde ordene frem
Selvom mit hjerte står i brand
Så jeg sir' det med en sang
I virkeligheden er det svært at finde ordene frem
Selvom mit hjerte står i brand
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

En lobby bar på et Hilton hotel
Min homie stirrer lige ud i luften, han er ligesom mig selv
Det sprog som vi engang har lært der på blokkens legeplads
Gør han hellere holder kæft, holder inde og går ned med stress
End at - svare på hvordan han har det idag
For han vil hellere brænde sammen end han vil virke svag
Men hans far er lige død, hans kvinde har født en lille pige
Hans hoved er fuld af ting som han tror han aldrig kan sige
For vi har lært at det skal arbejdes væk
Han har gjort det med sin' hænder, jeg har gjort det med blæk
Jeg vil' ønske jeg ku' forklare ham at han har min respekt
Og fuck nu vores stolthed - fint, så tar' den et knæk
Men svarerne er væk
For det eddermandme motherfucking svært at snak' om tingene
Når det er det modsatte som vi har lært
Så jeg bestiller bare en runde til, Whisky den her gang
Jeg burde noget, men tøver så
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

Jeg tilstår - her er sandheden om Anker
Kendt for min ærlighed men ligeså fake som alle de andre
Romeo i musikken, det fint, det intet problem
Men historien blir' en anden sekundet jeg går af scenen
Og alt det pæne, det jeg sku' forestille at ku' med ord
Blir' skyldet væk, er stadig bare en fucking huleboer
Der blir' usikker, sårer min kvinde, skader mit crew
Og stadig ik' har lært at turde at slip' vreden endnu
Og det derfor - alle de usagte ord de altid blir' hængende
For jeg er dansker, så jeg skal drik' for at snak' om tingene
Måske fordi jeg håber på dem jeg snakker med vil glem' det
Fuck at føle noget, jeg gemmer mig bag ved pengene
Men tingen er, hvem ved om succesen bliver ved
Selv på første klasse der kan flyet styrte ned
Gi' dem du elsker besked mens du stadigvæk kan
Nogen af os har bare aldrig lært hvordan
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

I virkeligheden er det svært at finde ordene frem
Selvom mit hjerte står i brand
Så jeg sir' det med en sang
I virkeligheden er det svært at finde ordene frem
Selvom mit hjerte står i brand
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

En lobby bar på et Hilton hotel
Min homie stirrer lige ud i luften, han er ligesom mig selv
Det sprog som vi engang har lært der på blokkens legeplads
Gør han hellere holder kæft, holder inde og går ned med stress
End at - svare på hvordan han har det idag
For han vil hellere brænde sammen end han vil virke svag
Men hans far er lige død, hans kvinde har født en lille pige
Hans hoved er fuld af ting som han tror han aldrig kan sige
For vi har lært at det skal arbejdes væk
Han har gjort det med sin' hænder, jeg har gjort det med blæk
Jeg vil' ønske jeg ku' forklare ham at han har min respekt
Og fuck nu vores stolthed - fint, så tar' den et knæk
Men svarerne er væk
For det eddermandme motherfucking svært at snak' om tingene
Når det er det modsatte som vi har lært
Så jeg bestiller bare en runde til, Whisky den her gang
Jeg burde noget, men tøver så
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

I virkeligheden er det svært at finde ordene frem
Selvom mit hjerte står i brand
Så jeg sir' det med en sang
I virkeligheden er det svært at finde ordene frem
Selvom mit hjerte står i brand
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

Alt det, alt det jeg aldrig får sagt
Alt det, åh åh åh åh
Alt det, alt det jeg aldrig får sagt
Alt det, åh åh åh åh

Ved godt ironisk at jeg har skabt en karriere
På at snakke om mine følelser når jeg ik' ku' være værre
Til at snak' om dem i virkeligheden, jeg mangler nok at lære
At praktisere det jeg prædiker, det fucked up, men desværre er
Det - sådan det er for drenge som os
Vi ik' så gode til at snakke, vi lidt bedre til at slås
Jeg' lidt bedre når musikken spiller
Jeg' bedre til at sige det med en sang
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

I virkeligheden er det svært at finde ordene frem
Selvom mit hjerte står i brand
Så jeg sir' det med en sang
I virkeligheden er det svært at finde ordene frem
Selvom mit hjerte står i brand
Så jeg sir' det med en sang

Alt det, alt det jeg aldrig får sagt
Alt det, åh åh åh åh
Alt det, alt det jeg aldrig får sagt
Alt det, åh åh åh åh

I Say It With a Song

I confess - here's the truth about Anker
Known for my honesty but just as fake as everyone else
Romeo in the music, it's fine, it's no problem
But the story changes the second I leave the stage
And all the nice things, the things I should be able to do with words
Gets washed away, still just a fucking caveman
Who gets insecure, hurts my woman, damages my crew
And still haven't learned to let go of the anger yet
And that's why - all the unspoken words always linger
Because I'm Danish, so I have to drink to talk about things
Maybe because I hope the people I'm talking to will forget it
Fuck feeling anything, I hide behind the money
But the thing is, who knows if the success will last
Even in first class, the plane can crash
Let those you love know while you still can
Some of us just never learned how
So I say it with a song

In reality, it's hard to find the words
Even though my heart is on fire
So I say it with a song
In reality, it's hard to find the words
Even though my heart is on fire
So I say it with a song

A lobby bar at a Hilton hotel
My homie stares straight into the air, he's just like me
The language that we once learned on the block's playground
Makes him rather shut up, hold it in and break down with stress
Than to - answer how he's doing today
Because he'd rather burn down than appear weak
But his father just died, his woman gave birth to a little girl
His head is full of things he thinks he can never say
Because we've learned to work it away
He's done it with his hands, I've done it with ink
I wish I could explain to him that he has my respect
And fuck our pride - fine, let it break
But the answers are gone
Because it's spider-man motherfucking hard to talk about things
When it's the opposite of what we've learned
So I just order another round, Whisky this time
I should say something, but I hesitate
So I say it with a song

I confess - here's the truth about Anker
Known for my honesty but just as fake as everyone else
Romeo in the music, it's fine, it's no problem
But the story changes the second I leave the stage
And all the nice things, the things I should be able to do with words
Gets washed away, still just a fucking caveman
Who gets insecure, hurts my woman, damages my crew
And still haven't learned to let go of the anger yet
And that's why - all the unspoken words always linger
Because I'm Danish, so I have to drink to talk about things
Maybe because I hope the people I'm talking to will forget it
Fuck feeling anything, I hide behind the money
But the thing is, who knows if the success will last
Even in first class, the plane can crash
Let those you love know while you still can
Some of us just never learned how
So I say it with a song

In reality, it's hard to find the words
Even though my heart is on fire
So I say it with a song
In reality, it's hard to find the words
Even though my heart is on fire
So I say it with a song

A lobby bar at a Hilton hotel
My homie stares straight into the air, he's just like me
The language that we once learned on the block's playground
Makes him rather shut up, hold it in and break down with stress
Than to - answer how he's doing today
Because he'd rather burn down than appear weak
But his father just died, his woman gave birth to a little girl
His head is full of things he thinks he can never say
Because we've learned to work it away
He's done it with his hands, I've done it with ink
I wish I could explain to him that he has my respect
And fuck our pride - fine, let it break
But the answers are gone
Because it's spider-man motherfucking hard to talk about things
When it's the opposite of what we've learned
So I just order another round, Whisky this time
I should say something, but I hesitate
So I say it with a song

In reality, it's hard to find the words
Even though my heart is on fire
So I say it with a song
In reality, it's hard to find the words
Even though my heart is on fire
So I say it with a song

All that, all that I'll never say
All that, oh oh oh oh
All that, all that I'll never say
All that, oh oh oh oh

I know it's ironic that I've created a career
Talking about my feelings when I couldn't be worse
At talking about them in reality, I probably need to learn
To practice what I preach, it's fucked up, but unfortunately it is
That - the way it is for boys like us
We're not so good at talking, we're a little better at fighting
I'm a little better when the music is playing
I'm better at saying it with a song
So I say it with a song

In reality, it's hard to find the words
Even though my heart is on fire
So I say it with a song
In reality, it's hard to find the words
Even though my heart is on fire
So I say it with a song

All that, all that I'll never say
All that, oh oh oh oh
All that, all that I'll never say
All that, oh oh oh oh