Текст и перевод песни Raske Penge - Rundt

Rundt

Hele verden drejer rundt, og den drejer sig ikke kun om dig.
Hele verden drejer rundt, og den drejer sig ikke kun om dig.
Hele verden drejer rundt, og den drejer altid den samme vej.
Hele verden drejer rundt, og den drejer sig ikke kun om dig.
Alt hvad du sender ud, kommer tilbage ind igen.
Det hævner sig, det man gør rundt om i verden.
Spytter du mod skyen, får du selv regnen.
Alt hvad du smider ud, kommer med dig hjem.
Gammeldags ting kommer tilbage på mode igen.
Mennesker bliver til jord. Lort bliver til gødning.
Planter bliver til foder, bliver til kød, bliver til penge.
De siger, det drejer hjulene i et kæmpestort system.
Men jeg tror, det er et helligt princip,
At det skal snurre rundt, når du er stiv og snurre rundt, når du er på trip.
Verden drejer, men du mærker det ikke,
At den må dreje sig om noget, man ikke kan regne ud med matematik.
(Omkv.)
Hele verden drejer rundt, og ja den drejer sig om penge.
Den drejer sig om at stå tideligt op og gå tideligt i seng.
Den drejer lidt rundt om solen og drejer rundt om sig selv.
Rundt om alle de gamle mennesker og de kriminelle.
Men det den drejer sig mest om, det er at skabe kunstig frygt.
Mennesker vil gøre alt for at få lov at sove trygt.
Normalisering, overvågning, ja hvor langt vil de gå?
Privatisering, assimilering, snart går verden helt i stå.
For verden kan ikke dreje, hvis du ikke må være dig selv.
Gå rundt og være en anden, nej det holder ikke helt, vel?
Så lev et godt liv, og hold på dem du holder af.
Og lev hver dag i dit liv, som var det den sidste dag.
(Omkv.)
Men hvad er det så, den drejer sig om,
Hvis det ikke skulle være mig?
Hvem er der inde i kernen? Hvad er det der kigger ud inde fra centrum?
Og hvem har vendt den den vej,
Hvor jorden drejer højre om? Jeg prøver at vende om.
De roterer taburetterne hvert fjerde år,
Men jeg synes, man kunne skifte bongvand oftere.
For her på min grammofon,
Hvert minut, der har jeg 33,3 revolution.
Har du lagt mærke til, det er ligesom om,
Alt i verden har noget, som det kredser om?
Fra planeter til mit blod til en elektron;
Alt er genbrug. Det cirkler rundt i en uendelig rotation.

Around

The whole world is spinning, and it's not just about you.
The whole world is spinning, and it's not just about you.
The whole world is spinning, and it always turns the same way.
The whole world is spinning, and it's not just about you.
Everything you send out, comes back in again.
What goes around comes around, all over the world.
If you spit at the sky, the rain falls on you.
Everything you throw away, comes home with you.
Old-fashioned things come back into fashion.
People turn into earth. Shit turns into fertilizer.
Plants become feed, become meat, become money.
They say it's the wheels turning in a giant system.
But I think it's a sacred principle,
That it should spin when you're sober and spin when you're on a trip.
The world is spinning, but you don't notice it,
That it must revolve around something you can't calculate with math.
(Chorus)
The whole world revolves, and yes, it revolves around money.
It's about getting up early and going to bed early.
It revolves a little around the sun and revolves around itself.
Around all the old people and the criminals.
But what it's most about is creating artificial fear.
People will do anything to be allowed to sleep soundly.
Normalization, surveillance, how far will they go?
Privatization, assimilation, soon the world will come to a complete standstill.
Because the world can't turn if you can't be yourself.
Walking around being someone else, no, that doesn't quite hold up, does it?
So live a good life, and hold on to those you love.
And live every day of your life as if it were your last.
(Chorus)
But then what does it revolve around,
If it's not supposed to be me?
Who is inside the core? What is it that looks out from the center?
And who turned it that way,
Where the earth turns right? I'm trying to turn around.
They rotate the bar stools every four years,
But I think you could change the bong water more often.
Because here on my gramophone,
Every minute, I have 33.3 revolutions.
Have you noticed, it's like,
Everything in the world has something it revolves around?
From planets to my blood to an electron;
Everything is recycled. It circles around in an endless rotation.