Текст и перевод песни Suspekt - 09
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Du
sagde
man
ik'
ku'
se
det,
man
ka'
godt
se
det
You
said
it
couldn't
be
seen,
but
it's
plain
to
see
Det
sjovt
at
sige
man
vender,
selvom
folk
ved
det
It's
funny
to
say
you're
coming
back,
even
though
people
know
it's
not
true
Det
sjovt
at
sige
man
vender,
selvom
man
ik'
vinder
It's
funny
to
say
you're
winning,
even
though
you're
not
Stolthed
gør
dig
kun
forladt
og
bitter,
baby
ta'
det
til
dig
Pride
only
leaves
you
abandoned
and
bitter,
baby
take
that
to
heart
Han
åbnede
for
sin
sjæl
på
under
fem
minutter
He
opened
up
his
soul
in
under
five
minutes
Det
siger
en
del
at
du
ik'
ser
det,
når
dine
venner
smutter
It
says
a
lot
that
you
don't
see
it
when
your
friends
are
leaving
De
talte
om
at
vinde,
så
tog
de
hjem
og
hyggede
They
talked
about
winning,
then
they
went
home
and
got
cozy
Håber
ik'
jeg
kigger
på
dig
når
de
tænder
lyset
I
hope
I'm
not
looking
at
you
when
they
turn
on
the
lights
De
skåler
på
en
bund
af
retardo
They
toast
on
a
foundation
of
retardation
Jagter
piedestaler,
lille
dreng,
det'
en
barstol
Chasing
pedestals,
little
boy,
that's
a
bar
stool
De
stressede
løber
cirkler,
stadigvæk
inde
i
startzonen
The
stressed
ones
run
in
circles,
still
stuck
in
the
starting
zone
Klokken
den
er
snart
part
2,
jeg
kan
se
dig
ligesom
av
man
The
clock
is
almost
at
part
2,
I
can
see
you
like
damn
Taler
kun
om
følelser
på
afstand
Only
talking
about
feelings
from
a
distance
Himlen
lyner,
slap
af,
sig
det
til
mit
bagland
The
sky
is
lightning,
relax,
tell
it
to
my
backup
Jeg
blir'
stående,
det
for
let
at
løbe
I'll
stay
standing,
it's
too
easy
to
run
Du
talte
om
at
tjene
penge,
men
det
ik'
denne
følelse
You
talked
about
making
money,
but
that's
not
this
feeling
Hun
sagde,
sådan
spiller
klaveret
She
said,
that's
how
the
piano
plays
Jeg
holder
rigtig
god
fest,
og
du
er
ik'
inviteret
I'm
having
a
really
good
party,
and
you're
not
invited
Sådan
kan
det
gå,
de
her
sommernætter
føles
som
en
død
That's
how
it
goes,
these
summer
nights
feel
like
death
Hvis
du
virkelig
vil
ha'
min
kærlighed,
så
løb
mig
i
møde
If
you
really
want
my
love,
then
run
towards
me
De
opdagede
det
var
sommer
for
sent
They
realized
it
was
summer
too
late
Men
nu'
de
færdige
med
at
fuck,
ligesom
fuck,
hva'
der
sket
But
now
they're
done
with
fucking,
like
fuck,
what
happened
Det
som
om
at
den
her
nedtur
er
flottere
end
flest
It's
like
this
downturn
is
more
beautiful
than
most
Mens
de
hadefulde
plopper
i
bleen
While
the
hateful
ones
pop
in
their
diapers
Kom
frisk
efter
sex
fjæs,
65
i
timen
på
en
segway
Come
fresh
after
sex
face,
65
an
hour
on
a
Segway
De
taler
gris,
men
det
føles
som
et
let
blæs
They
talk
dirty,
but
it
feels
like
a
light
breeze
Kysser
du
andre
med
den
samme
mund
Do
you
kiss
others
with
the
same
mouth
Alle
de
ting
vi
sku'
ramme
for
ik'
at
ramme
bunden
All
the
things
we
had
to
hit
to
avoid
hitting
rock
bottom
Det
svært
ik'
at
holde
fokus
når
det
hele
gynger
It's
hard
not
to
lose
focus
when
everything
is
swinging
Måske
vi
har
en
fest
nu,
måske
de
synger
Maybe
we're
having
a
party
now,
maybe
they're
singing
Skrøbelige
drømme,
danser
på
en
lukket
gade
Fragile
dreams,
dancing
on
a
closed
street
Svært
at
få
succes
uden
at
få
en
flad
Hard
to
succeed
without
getting
a
flat
Du
kender
koden
baby,
ellers
ring
You
know
the
code
baby,
otherwise
call
Lad
vær
at
sig'
du
laver
business
når
du'
hjemme
og
wank'
Don't
say
you're
doing
business
when
you're
at
home
wanking'
Undskyld
mig
hvis
jeg
smiler
en
smule
Excuse
me
if
I
smile
a
little
De
spiller
smart
med
noget
ansigtshår
der
ligner
mine
pubes
They
play
smart
with
some
facial
hair
that
looks
like
my
pubes
Skøjter
gennem
byen
ligesom
Line
Baun
Skating
through
the
city
like
Line
Baun
Den
sjæl
gir'
mig
lyst
til
at
sig'
goddaw
That
soul
makes
me
want
to
say
good
morning
Den
sjæl
(den
sjæl)
shh,
Lille
Klaus
That
soul
(that
soul)
shh,
Little
Claus
Op'
at
køre
til
jeg'
smidt
i
graven
Up
and
running
until
I'm
thrown
in
the
grave
Jeg
kan
se
du
maler
blåt
(blåt)
I
can
see
you
painting
blue
(blue)
Stadig
ligesom
om
det
bare
er
godt
Still
like
it's
just
good
Men
det
din
drøm,
du
kan
sige
det
fint,
men
det
ik'
fint
nok
But
it's
your
dream,
you
can
say
it's
fine,
but
it's
not
fine
enough
Kan
det
pas'
du'
blevet
skide
bitter
Is
it
true
that
you've
become
really
bitter
Jeg
har
flybilletter,
det
blir'
en
blid
vinter
I
have
plane
tickets,
it
will
be
a
mild
winter
De
kender
alt
uden
at
kende
noget
They
know
everything
without
knowing
anything
Så
jeg
holder
mig
tilbage,
men
ik'
på
den
måde
So
I
hold
back,
but
not
in
that
way
Ik'
på
den
måde
Not
in
that
way
Hey,
ik'
på
den
måde
Hey,
not
in
that
way
Jeg
trode
vi
sku'
gå
linen
ud
I
thought
we
were
going
to
walk
the
line
Men
alle
de
ting
der
forliste
But
all
the
things
that
were
wrecked
Forsvandt
i
et
enkelt
skud
Vanished
in
a
single
shot
Med
blod
sku'
du
bære
min
trone
With
blood
you
should
carry
my
throne
Men
alle
de
ting
der
forliste
But
all
the
things
that
were
wrecked
Forsvandt
i
et
enkelt
skud
Vanished
in
a
single
shot
Prøver
at
dechiffrere
min
deleriske
tilstand
Trying
to
decipher
my
delusional
state
Pandemiske
tanker
raser
gennem
menigmand
Pandemic
thoughts
rage
through
the
common
man
Jeg'
fast
i
troen,
stærk
som
en
elefant
I'm
firm
in
my
belief,
strong
as
an
elephant
Tror
på
et
bedre
imorgen,
jeg'
langt
fra
at
være
debutant
Believe
in
a
better
tomorrow,
I'm
far
from
being
a
debutant
Englene
flyver
højt
over
byen,
vi
bevæger
os
i
samme
skær
The
angels
fly
high
above
the
city,
we
move
in
the
same
glow
Og
jeg
kan
huske
første
gang
jeg
så
et
syn
af
And
I
remember
the
first
time
I
saw
a
vision
of
At
du
sku'
bære
kisten,
en
dag
når
jeg
ik'
var
her
mer'
That
you
should
carry
the
coffin,
one
day
when
I'm
no
longer
here
Løfter
fluesmækkeren
mod
en
truende
komet
Raises
the
fly
swatter
against
a
threatening
comet
Og
kastrerer
mig
selv
uden
at
tro
det
ku'
ske
And
castrates
myself
without
believing
it
could
happen
Hvad
tænker
han
på,
hvad
tænker
han
på
What
is
he
thinking,
what
is
he
thinking
Han
tænker
ik'
så
meget,
for
hans
hjerne
er
gået
i
stå
He
doesn't
think
so
much,
because
his
brain
has
stopped
Rabler
imens
jeg
kravler
ud
af
satans
navle
Raving
as
I
crawl
out
of
Satan's
navel
Svag
og
spraglet,
deltager
i
et
forværret
traume
Weak
and
mottled,
participating
in
a
worsening
trauma
Bilder
mig
selv
ind
at
jeg
ik'
kan
leve
uden
dig
I
imagine
that
I
can't
live
without
you
Og
det'
en
fejl,
men
vi'
i
live
når
vi
er
ude
og
sejl'
And
that's
a
mistake,
but
we're
alive
when
we're
out
sailing'
Det
som
en
gammel
film
noir
It's
like
an
old
film
noir
Du
ved
ik'
hvad
du
har,
før
det
blir'
til
memoir
You
don't
know
what
you
have
until
it
becomes
a
memoir
Ting
du
ik'
glemmer,
der
pludselig
blev
den
ægte
vare
Things
you
don't
forget,
that
suddenly
became
the
real
deal
Så
står
du
der,
føler
det
kvæler
dig
Then
you
stand
there,
feeling
it
suffocate
you
Langsomt
indefra
som
skarpskårne
pinde
der
Slowly
from
the
inside
like
sharp
sticks
that
Vokser
ud
gennem
hinden
på
dit
vakkelvorne
indre
Grow
out
through
the
membrane
of
your
shaky
interior
Jeg
sagde
farvel
til
dig
med
tårer
i
øjnene
I
said
goodbye
to
you
with
tears
in
my
eyes
Og
folk
glor
af
mig
på
gaden,
men
jeg
er
fløjtende
And
people
stare
at
me
on
the
street,
but
I'm
whistling
Har
ik'
sovet,
kan
ik'
se
forskel
på
døgnene
Haven't
slept,
can't
tell
the
days
apart
Forestiller
mig
os
to,
forelskede
og
nøgne
Imagine
the
two
of
us,
in
love
and
naked
Uden
tøj,
helvedes
støjene
og
sprøjtende
Without
clothes,
hell's
noises
and
spraying
Den
skinbarlige
sandhed
imellem
løgnene
The
naked
truth
between
the
lies
Frugtbare
farlige
svævende
gennem
drømmen
Fertile
dangerous
floating
through
the
dream
Men
det
som
at
jeg
står
og
råber
på
bunden
af
brønden
But
it's
like
I'm
standing
and
shouting
at
the
bottom
of
the
well
Jeg
tænker
på
dig,
jeg
tænker
på
dig
I
think
of
you,
I
think
of
you
Tænker
på
du
døde
og
aldrig
kommer
til
at
kende
mine
unger
Thinking
that
you
died
and
will
never
know
my
children
Jeg
tænker
på
dig
I
think
of
you
Jeg
tænker
på
dig
I
think
of
you
Jeg
trode
vi
sku'
gå
linen
ud
I
thought
we
were
going
to
walk
the
line
Men
alle
de
ting
der
forliste
But
all
the
things
that
were
wrecked
Forsvandt
i
et
enkelt
skud
Vanished
in
a
single
shot
Med
blod
sku'
du
bære
min
trone
With
blood
you
should
carry
my
throne
Men
alle
de
ting
der
forliste
But
all
the
things
that
were
wrecked
Forsvandt
i
et
enkelt
skud
Vanished
in
a
single
shot
Jeg
trode
vi
sku'
gå
linen
ud
I
thought
we
were
going
to
walk
the
line
Men
alle
de
ting
der
forliste
But
all
the
things
that
were
wrecked
Forsvandt
i
et
enkelt
skud
Vanished
in
a
single
shot
Med
blod
sku'
du
bære
min
trone
With
blood
you
should
carry
my
throne
Men
alle
de
ting
der
forliste
But
all
the
things
that
were
wrecked
Forsvandt
i
et
enkelt
skud
Vanished
in
a
single
shot
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Авторы: Andreas Duelund, Benjamin Hav, Emil Simonsen, Jonas Vestergaard, Rune Rask
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