L.O.C. - Engang Var Vi Små - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction L.O.C. - Engang Var Vi Små




Engang Var Vi Små
We Were Once Kids
Jeg er født og opvokset i 8210
I was born and raised in 8210
Min mor stod i en boghandel min far han kørte lastbil
My mother worked in a bookstore, my father drove a truck
Fik første gang en hovedet af en kommode
Got my first hit on the head from a chest of drawers
Jeg var typen der kun ville spille mur hvis de yngste stod
I was the type who only wanted to play wall if the youngest were playing
Havde en sølvgrå bmx jeg ku flex
Had a silver-grey BMX so I could flex
Drømte mere om at r've BR end jeg drømte om sex
Dreamed more about robbing BR than I did about sex
Og blandt de fleste skulle jeg hjem som den sidste
And among most I was the last to go home
For jeg skulle først spise når min mor hun piftede
Because I had to eat first when my mother whistled
Men inden da kunne jeg at nakke nogen med en splatpistol
But before then I could manage to shoot someone with a water pistol
Helst nabokonen der slikkede sol i sin liggestol
Preferably the neighbor lady who was sunbathing in her deck chair
For jeg op til dem som ikke gav en fuck
Because I looked up to those who didn't give a fuck
Jeg ville gerne være stor nok til at hænge i de stores flok
I wanted to be big enough to hang out with the big guys
Men jeg kunne stadig sætte folks pis i kog
But I could still piss people off
Måske en smule skudt i låget med en temmelig fyldt kontaktbog
Maybe a little crazy with a pretty full contact book
Fra den del af mit liv er det eneste jeg kan huske nu:
From that part of my life, the only thing I can remember now is:
tog jeg en slurk af Pepsi og Lambrusco
Then I took a sip of Pepsi and Lambrusco
Engang var vi små alle børn
We were all once kids
Vi gik i gader og skreg af jer
We went around in the streets and screamed at you
Og sandkassen vendte vi vel
And we probably turned the sandbox over
200 gange mange ja
200 times then yes
Der var godt gang i slåskamp legepladsen
There were a lot of fights on the playground
Mens genboen han sang med Johnny Madsen
While the next door neighbor sang along to Johnny Madsen
Den gang at politi og r'vere stadig kun var leg
Back when cops and robbers was still just a game
Og det eneste håndtegn jeg kendte var fuck dig
And the only hand signal I knew was fuck you
Da man købte strygere i den helt dyre
When you bought matches in the most expensive
Før alle folk begyndte at tånke ryger
Before everyone started thinking about smoking
Da man lærte man kunne smagen af hoste-medicin
When you learned you could taste the cough medicine
Og var gadens helt hvis man havde snuppet bare en af mors vin
And were the hero of the street if you had just swiped one of your mother's wines
De fleste gik i Hummel-tøj med prøjserhår
Most wore Hummel clothes with Prussian hair
Hvor man selv syntes man var gammel når man var over 12 år
Where you thought you were old when you were over 12 years old
pusterør og slangebøsser blev tiden spenderet
Time was spent on blowguns and slingshots
Dengang man opdagede verden var større end kvarteret
Back when you discovered the world was bigger than the neighborhood





Writer(s): liam o'connor, troo.l.s, rune rask


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