Paroles et traduction Per Vers - Hygopat

Hygopat

Alle smiler, og alle bluffer
Et helt rum på hyggedeliske stoffer
Væggene synger den samme gamle triste sang
Om at det var faen'galme grinern' der, sidste gang
Og snak om de go'e tider
Mens vi sidder I de to samme sider I Bo Bedre
De sir' hygge det samfundets lim
Men de dampe gør at jeg er ved at besvim'
Dødens gab flasher sine pløkker
Dræber-kæber tygger mig I stykker
Ånd ind og tænk på noget rart
Det spejlklart festen går I sneglefart
Og I mit hoved spiller der en stille blues
For alt jeg ser er aber der piller lus
Vi har ikk' rykket os en alen siden vi smed halen
Så bare husk aftalen

Hvis du la' vær' med at spørge
Så la' jeg vær' med at lyve
Sæt dit lys under en skæppe og en skygge
Dæmpet belysning er godt for vores hygge
Så hvis du la' vær med at spørge
La' jeg vær' med at lyve
La' os bygge, mure så tykke

At ingen ka' kom' ind og hugge vores hygge

Ikk' tale, bare snakke
Ikk' lytte, bare høre
Nok se, men ikk' røre
Ikk' tale, bare snakke

Ikk' lytte, bare høre
Så la' vær' med at spørg'!

Det ikk' det der siges, det' det der tænkes
Ikk' det blik der sendes, men det blik der sænkes
Der lig I lasten, så alle blir' op' på dækket
Soulshock smil, top checket
"Hva' så, ska' du ha' skænket op? Går det godt?
Tænkt' jeg nok, tak tak bar' lige en enkelt kop"
I den facade, fuld af farvelade
En massakre mer' ærlig end en maskerade
Vi sliber kanten, og klinker skårerne
Og vi' blevet flinkere med årerne
Men når vi blinker, ser vi tårerne
Jeg hører sukkene fra bukkene og fårerne
Så sidder vi så her med ungerne
Med ondt I hjertet og tjære I lungerne
Og parcelhuset strammer
Men ikk' et ord, ikk' et skrig, kun farvelknus og krammer, for

Hvis du la' vær' med at spørge
Så la' jeg vær' med at lyve
Sæt dit lys under en skæppe og en skygge
Dæmpet belysning er godt for vores hygge
Så hvis du la' vær med at spørge
La' jeg vær' med at lyve
La' os bygge, mure så tykke
At ingen ka' kom' ind og hugge vores hygge

Hygopat

Everyone is smiling, everyone is bluffing
A whole room on psychedelic stuff
The walls are singing the same old sad song
About how it was damn funny here, last time
And talk about the good times
While we're sitting in those same two pages in Home Decor
They say, goodwill is the glue that holds society together
But the fumes make me feel like I'm about to faint'
The jaws of death are flashing their pegs
Killer jaws are chewing me to pieces
Breathe in and think of something nice
The party's going at a snail's pace, crystal clear
And in my head a quiet blues is playing
For all I see is monkeys picking lice
We haven't moved an inch since we dropped our tail
So just remember the deal

If you stop asking questions
Then I'll stop lying
Put your light under a bushel and under a shadow
Dim lighting is good for our coziness
So if you stop asking questions
I'll stop lying
Let us build walls so thick

That no one can come in and snatch our coziness

Don't talk, just chat
Don't listen, just hear
Enough looking, but don't touch
Don't talk, just chat

Don't listen, just hear
So stop asking questions!

It's not what is said, it's what's thought
Not the gaze sent, but the gaze that is lowered
It's in the load, so that everyone gets up on the deck
Soulshock smile, top checked
"What's up, can I pour you a drink? Are you doing well?
I thought so, thanks thanks just one more single cup"
In that facade, full of color
A massacre more honest than a masquerade
We sharpen the edge and notch the knives
And we have become cleverer over the years
But when we blink, we see the tears
I hear the sighs of the meek and the sheep
So here we sit with the young ones
With pain in your heart and tar in your lungs
And the suburban house is tightening
But not a word, not a scream, only farewell kisses and hugs, because

If you stop asking questions
Then I'll stop lying
Put your light under a bushel and under a shadow
Dim lighting is good for our coziness
So if you stop asking questions
I'll stop lying
Let us build walls so thick
That no one can come in and snatch our coziness