Røde spenn [English translation]

Red Cash

[Intro]

Blood

[Vers 1]

Give me matches and petrol

I want to light the whole city on fire

When everything is on fire i get to see your minds

Who will quench their thirst?

Who will throw water on the fire?

[Pre-Chorus 1]

Let it burn, Let it burn, Let it burn

Let it burn, Let it burn, Let it burn

Which choices will they make when it is burning?

Maybe they will understand when they feel it themselves

[Chorus]

Blood on your cash

Shook hands with the devil

And when you are sitting with your hand against your temple

Brother, this can't be solved with the morning

Blood on your cash

What we do for the million

And now you are sitting with your hand against your temple

Brother this can't be solved with the morning

[Vers 2]

Nobody here is flawless

We can see they made the wrong turn at the wrong time

People point and split

Shoot before they know

Assassinate your character

[Pre-Chorus 2]

Let them burn, Let them burn, Let them burn

Let them burn, Let them burn, Let them burn

I want to see them burn

Which choices will they make

Maybe they will understand then

Why it is

[Chorus]

Blood on your cash

Shook hands with the devil

And when you are sitting with your hand against your temple

Brother, this can't be solved with the morning

Blood on your cash

What we do for the million

And now you are sitting with your hand against your temple

Brother this can't be solved with the morning

[Bro]

He knows for sure

Those that have, they want more

Promise eternal paradise

Make reality a nightmare

Live on our greed

Seeking those who sell soul

Paradise forever

How could one say no that that?

[Chorus]

Blood on your cash

Shook hands with the devil

And when you are sitting with your hand against your temple

Brother, this can't be solved with the morning

[Interlude]

Blood on my cash

Shook hands with the devil

And when you are sitting with your hand against your temple

Brother, this can't be solved with the morning

[Outro: Arshad Maimouni]

But the time one has now

One lives on borrowed time, then

And anyways, it is like that, life is borrowed time

But people forget that the second you are 70

They are already dying then, in a way

Because I have one day less here on earth for each passing day

And people don't realize

Until something happens to them, anyways

It is just, one can never believe that

Life is wonderful that way

So you can never get too comfortable

If you understand what I mean

• Artist:Delara
• Album:Et lite stykke Norge