Under vår sol [English translation]
Under vår sol [English translation]
Look at it, not around you nor me, everything revolves around it
Put on some SPF while the ozone is thin
But it's elementary, nothing strange
You ponder more about the things that are underneath it
You should've learned something from it
I believe in the core but I eat the peel
My mother has always said that she loves her only son the most
But dammit, won't he ever grow up already
Smoking until I get lung cancer
Drinking and commiting sins until the snare is around my neck
Screwing it up until everything loses it's meaning
Maybe [it's] wrong but I'm just trying to live until I die
When it's time, leave this when the time has come
I've never believed, but if there is a heaven
Here is my application because I don't want to be down there
You better pretend like you're happy to see me then, God
Do you have room for one more, an atheist
Sunday means lie-in, so it probably isn't Zackes style
Review my life as a glorious debut
Then I'll check out
We all do
Nothing new under our sun
Refr.
Take it easy my friend
Underneath it
You'll get your energy
Take it easy my friend
Underneath it
You won't burn yourself
So I look around, what happens today
Brolle1 butchers masterpieces that people still love to this day
Personally I feel sick, does it feel good
Cornelis2 must be turning in his grave
I want to be a fresh breeze
But they're sitting there with their old AC as if they didn't know
I've read that swedish rap is good
Bait UK, not the states, damn that's fresh
How come I didn't think about that
But I've never conformed to anything
So what the hell did you expect
It's not about the pussy who is selling records
It's about the one selling records without turning into a pussy
500 copies of Färdighaft3
Wasn't sold out and they fucking cost 5 bucks
Ok, it's true, I'm bitter
Who cares, I am where I am
So there is nothing new under our sun
Refr.
Rapers speak about Babylon, what are they thinking
When they live on the fourth floor with a balcony in the tower of Babel
Don't go on about politial morality in our world
Life is my teacher, it's not easy to practice what you preach
People ask me, who is that girl Anna?
I don't really know, but I'm sure you know her
[Stories] about me and girls, honestly, is it relevant?
I'm fucking ridiculous sometimes, [I] got roasted, that's how it is
Another love, you know me my friend
My closest peeps, they'll never leave me
Even when you're drunk and annoying, has that happened again
Put the bottle on the shelf, no I'm not that kind of guy
Got a gift but I don't understand anything
You all have a front row seat to watch as I throw it away
Which way should I go, trying out job advertisement
Confession needed, answer to the raper on the song
Where should I go, over mountains, over hills
They'll probably be gone anyway, the sweet days
Friends or foes
Some people are like obstacles
I'll turn the other cheek then
Because nothing is new under our sun
1. A swedish artist who often sings cover songs2. A famous swedish singer-songwriter3. A record by Zacke
- Artist:Zacke
- Album:Visst är det vackert