Paroles et traduction Pede B - Brænder Op

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Ene og forladte
Går vi mod bakkens top
Det sveder, jorden drejer rundt
Mens vi brænder op

Indse det Pede, hun kommer ikke tilbage igen
Blok de tanker ude og prøv at holde vreden hen
Jeg troede virkelig på det, troen den er knækket nu
Alt der ikke udvikler sig dør, så hvad forventer du
Alle siger du nok skal klare den, men hvad ved de for helvede
Kaptajnen bliver vel uanset hvad på skibsdækket
Jeg tror det' forudbestemt at jeg skal smile lettet
Mens jeg lukker øjnene og går igennem minefeltet
Den ene fod foran den anden, vader op ad bakken
Selvfornægtelsen er din ven, men du burde holde dig fra den
Indse det, kom nu Pede for helvede, indse det
Du kradser skorpen af såret, så pisset ik' ka' hele
Som om smerten som det sidste minder dig om
At pladsen ved din side, den engang ikke var tom
Så folks råd giver dig lyst til at slå smilet af dem
Det' sikkert derfor at du ikke kan sove en skid om natten

Ene og forladt mens jeg ligger her I nat
Tingene inden I min skal gør jeg tripper som besat
Der' ingen grund til panik
'Ey, hvem fanden sagde det?
Det' bare mig, jeg kommer til dig når det hele er stressende
Hvem fuck er du?
Jeg' ham der var der alle de gange de råbte af dig
Når du kun kunne kigge ned I jorden som en fucking spasser
Hva'?
Jeg gav dig energi når vejen var svær
Og lærte dig det at give en fuck det ikke var kræfterne værd
Den eneste ven der siger tingene som de rent faktisk er
For alle vil have en bid af dig, når du' I lampernes skær
Lad være og lyt til ham
Huh?
Tro mig, du' så tæt på
De ting han snakker om, dem bliver du stærkere af at gennemgå
Du ender som du-ved-nok-hvem, bare vent og se
Du klarer det langsomt bedre, og det' vigtigt du ikke glemmer det
Hvem er du?
Jeg' ham der er der når du mærker
At livet ka' være hårdt, men hvad der ik' dræber dig gør dig stærkere

Jeg ved du godt ved, du burde holde op med
At tro du kan, for vejen til Helvede er skabt af stolthed
Huh?
Nederlag kommer altid tilbage igen som et omkvæd
Det ville være bedre hvis du bare droppede det og solgte fed
Okay, hold nu op Pede, din musik er din beskyttelse mod tomhed
Hvor'n det?
Folk snakker om dig, din musik er skoldhed
Okay, hvor lang tid har du rappet?
Øh.
Okay hvem tæller mer'
Det' kun på grund af Fight Night de ved at du eksister'
Plade efter plade, hvornår indser du det ik' er nok?
En taber på 27 med et fucking deltidsjob
Det at du kan klare dig på deltid er pissegodt
De fleste folk I dansk musik kan ikke engang få spillejob
Du' aldrig tilfreds, lige meget hvad du opnår
Og giver dig selv skylden når problemerne de opstår
Du hundrede procent skør, hvis hele det her projekt dør
Men jeg kan ikke beslutte det for dig, det må du selv gøre

Burning Up

Alone and forsaken
We walk towards the top of the hill
It's sweating, the earth is spinning around
As we burn up

Realize it, Pede, she's not coming back
Block those thoughts out and try to hold the anger back
I really believed in it, my faith is broken now
Everything that doesn't develop dies, so what do you expect
Everyone says you'll make it, but what the hell do they know
The captain will always stay on the ship's deck, no matter what
I think it was predetermined that I should smile with relief
As I close my eyes and walk through the minefield
One foot in front of the other, wading up the hill
Self-denial is your friend, but you should stay away from it
Realize it, come on, Pede, for God's sake, realize it
You're scratching the scab off the wound, so the piss won't heal
As if the pain is the last thing to remind you
That the space by your side was once not empty
So people's advice makes you want to knock the smile off their face
That's probably why you can't sleep a wink at night

Alone and forsaken as I lie here tonight
The things inside my head make me trip like crazy
There's no reason to panic
'Hey, who the hell said that?
It's just me, I come to you when it's all stressful
Who the fuck are you?
I'm the one who was there all those times they yelled at you
When you could only look at the ground like a fucking buffoon
What?
I gave you energy when the road was tough
And taught you that giving a fuck wasn't worth the effort
The only friend who tells it like it is
Because everyone wants a piece of you when you're in the limelight
Stop it and listen to him
Huh?
Trust me, you're so close
The things he talks about, you'll be stronger for going through them
You'll end up like you-know-who, just wait and see
You're slowly getting better, and it's important you don't forget that
Who are you?
I'm the one who's there when you feel
That life can be hard, but what doesn't kill you makes you stronger

I know you know you should stop
To think you can, because the road to Hell is paved with pride
Huh?
Defeat always comes back again like a refrain
It would be better if you just dropped it and sold drugs
Okay, stop it now, Pede, your music is your protection from emptiness
How's that?
People are talking about you, your music is hot
Okay, how long have you been rapping?
Uh.
Okay, who counts more
It's only because of Fight Night that they know you exist
Album after album, when will you realize it's not enough?
A loser at 27 with a fucking part-time job
The fact that you can get by on part-time is fucking awesome
Most people in Danish music can't even get gigs
You're never satisfied, no matter what you achieve
And blame yourself when problems arise
You're a hundred percent crazy, if this whole project dies
But I can't decide that for you, you have to do it yourself