Текст и перевод песни Molly Sandén - DOM SKA VETA

DOM SKA VETA

Dom ska veta
Lite ranglig scen i kassan på en måndag i ett köpcenter
Vid E4:an rondellen sjöng jag playback för en nolla
Lukta shady, brukar säga "Lilla gumman"
Att jag borde vara tacksam, borde vara tacksam
Men det var innan jag fick svälta
Tills jag lyfte i korsetter över scener som jag aldrig fick behålla
Om jag inte hade follow, om jag inte ville swallow
Om jag inte var Carola, inte var Carola

Var så lost men vägra att stanna
Det som måste hända ska hända

Dom ska veta
Dom ska veta

Mina pojkvänner var pojkar
Hade magrutor, var frikort
Äkta divor, äkta snygga
Halva Sverige ville strypa
Kunde dansa, kunde sjunga
Hade drömmar lika mina, drömmar lika mina (drömmar, drömmar lika mina)
Inför alla framför kameran ingen gilla
Alla villе se mig falla tills jag låg där på ett dansgolv
Ingen såg mеn alla titta, paparazzi, Se & Hör
Stackars lilla dumma flicka, lilla dumma flicka

Var så lost men vägra att stanna
Det som måste hända ska hända

Dom ska veta
Dom ska veta

Fyller baksätet på Sunset med en jävla rad av palmer
Lägger 10 000 timmar, LA dreaming
Vem går sönder?
Mamma, pappa redan skilda
Mina systrar sluta ringa, systrar sluta ringa
Ta en selfie, äkta bränna
Upp i Hillsen i nåns villa
Alla töntar, alla kända
I en smog av rök och dimma
Producenter ville ligga
Oh, surprise, langa lines
Ville blåsa mig på allt
Äkta tårar, äkta salt

THEY WILL KNOW

They will know
A bit wobbly scene at the checkout on a Monday in a shopping center
At the E4 roundabout, I sang playback for a zero
Smelled shady, used to say "Little Woman"
That I should be grateful, should be grateful
But that was before I got hungry
Until I lifted corsets over stages that I never got to keep
If I didn't have a following, if I didn't want to swallow
If I wasn't Carola, wasn't Carola

Was so lost but refused to stop
What must happen will happen

They will know
They will know

My boyfriends were boys
Had washboard stomachs, were free passes
Real divas, really hot
Half of Sweden wanted to strangle them
Could dance, could sing
Had dreams like mine, dreams like mine (dreams, dreams like mine)
In front of everyone in front of the camera, no one liked it
Everyone wanted to see me fall until I was lying there on a dance floor
No one saw but everyone watched, paparazzi, [Swedish tabloid magazines]
Poor little stupid girl, poor little stupid girl

Was so lost but refused to stop
What must happen will happen

They will know
They will know

Fill the back seat of the Sunset with a fucking row of palm trees
Put in 10,000 hours, LA dreaming
Who breaks down?
Mom and Dad already divorced
My sisters stop calling, sisters stop calling
Take a selfie, a real tan
Up in the Hills in someone's villa
All the, all the famous ones
In a smog of smoke and fog
Producers wanted to fuck
Oh, surprise, hand out lines
Wanted to blow me on everything
Real tears, real salt