EaggerStunn — Kugledans song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Kugledans" by EaggerStunn.
Lyrics
La' vær' med at stir' dem i deres kraniehuler
Kigger du for lang tid, sender de deres arrige kugler
Kugledans i en regn af mod
Omvendte buler får du midt i dit hoved
Du prøvede at løbe, da de kom — da de kom
De havde kanon i hver deres hånd, ser du åndeligt bånd
Den slags der kommer, når pistolen den er red hot
Efterlader røde spor fra Nørrebro til Gentoft'
Er stoppet med at tænke på, hvem der' bedst
Hvem der har den længste gøb, og hvem der har en sikker vest
Hele lortet det skulle brænde, da de holdt deres lille fest
Midt på Nørrebro, da panerne de lavede deres manifest
Så man skal passe på, hvem der træder ind
Er der skilt under trøjen, er det en af dem igen?
Dem der blander sig med mængden, råber højt og si’r, «min ven»
Ta’r din ganja og din fiskekniv — konfiskerer den
Der kommer en (kommer en), der kommer to til (to til)
Vi' dem, der åbner munden, og der skal mod til (mod til)
(Og der skal mod til, og der skal blod til)
(Det' kugledans) Det' kugledans igen
Der kommer en (kommer en), der kommer to til (to til)
Det' dem, der lukker festen, lukker byen ned-ned-ned
(Lukker, lukker, de lukker byen ned, ååh)
Det' kugledans igen
«Wup-wup», det er lyden af politi’n
«Wup-wup», det her det' lyden af de svin
De kommer til dit hood og rykker din kultur ned
Kører rundt med gummiged og sørger for en fed
Hjernedød missionær, bagvendt visionær
Troner, mens du soner sammen med kriminelle prisonære
Kristinære Nørrebro med kampklædte korsfarer
Men vi' de hampklædte, plus vi' ingen vårhare
Vi danser rundt i en regn af projektil
De skyder fra en knallert, de skyder fra en bil
Imens de senile, de sidder taburetterne i stykker
Render vikinger og beduiner rundt og pløkker
Dem politikere de dykker og tygger Ruth
Til sådan en 69 de gemmer deres krudt
De ligger i en seng, der stinker surt af flora danica
Drømmer om at udrydde den urt på Christiania
Kør' den væk i Scania, eksporter til Spania
Men det er et fucking eventyr for Peter Pania
Om vi skal danse kugleregn af kølig bly
Ville vi aldrig være zombier i denne døde by
Der kommer en (kommer en), der kommer to til (to til)
Vi' dem, der åbner munden, og der skal mod til (mod til)
(Ey, der skal blod til, og der skal mod til)
(Ligesom der skal blod til) Det' kugledans igen
Der kommer en (kommer en), der kommer to til (to til)
Det' dem, der lukker festen, lukker byen ned-ned-ned
(De lukker, de lukker lortet ned igen)
Det' kugledans igen
Stoler ikke på, hvad de laver rundt om hjørnet mer'
Skyggerne bevæger sig i flok, mens de visiter'
Gemmer sig bag lovens lange arme her
Intet hoved på deres krop, intet fjæs bag deres visir, ey
Sørgeligt med den måde, det har indviklet sig på
Nu det' hårdt mod hårdt, nu står jeg her, ved gud, jeg ikk' vil gå
Ender nok med dem, der går i grå, de kommer og banker på
(Se dem) De kommer og banker på
(Hør dem) De kommer og banker på
(Løb, min ven, løb) De kommer og banker på
Men man er simpel, mand, lever efter skilte, mand
Gadens regler, gadens love, bange for at mingle, mand
For de vil single mand, hænge ham op og dingle, mand
De mister folk i tågen, så de stopper med at sigte
Man skal være klog for at spotte, når de prøver at finde pot i
— stedet for at drøne rundt og finde dem, der har en shotti
(Bo bo bo) Dem der har en shotti
(Bo bo bo) Dem der har en shotti
(Ey, og dem der pløkker, pløkker, pløkker)
Der kommer en (kommer en), der kommer to til (to til)
Vi' dem, der åbner munden, og der skal mod til (mod til)
(Ey, og der skal mod til, vil sige der skal mod til)
Det' kugledans igen
Der kommer en (kommer en), der kommer to til (to til)
Det' dem, der lukker festen, lukker byen ned-ned-ned
(De lukker, det' os, der slukker, det' dem der plukker, hey)
Det' kugledans igen
Det' kugledans igen
Det' kugledans igen
Så mange ting — jeg ku' blive ved
De ta’r dit billede ned (de' ta’r dit billede)
Så mange ting — jeg ku' blive ved
De ta’r dit billede ned (ey)
Så mange ting — jeg ku' blive ved
De ta’r dit billede ned (de' ta’r dit billede ned)
Så mange ting — jeg ku' blive ved
De ta’r dit billede ned (det' kugledans igen)
Så mange ting — jeg ku' blive ved
De ta’r dit billede ned (ja, de' ta’r dit billede)
Så mange ting — jeg ku' blive ved
De ta’r dit billede ned (det' kugledans igen)
Så mange ting — jeg ku' blive ved
De ta’r dit billede ned (de' ta’r dit billede ned)
Så mange ting — jeg ku' blive ved
De ta’r dit billede ned
Lyrics translation
Don't stare ' em in their cranial pits
If you look too long, they'll send their angry bullets
Ball dance in a rain of courage
Reverse dents you get in the middle of your head
You tried to run when they came - when they came
They had cannon in each their hand, you see spiritual bond
The kind that comes when the gun it's red hot
Leaves red traces from Nørrebro to Gentoft'
Has stopped thinking about who ' best
Who has the longest gun and who has a safe vest
All the shit it was supposed to burn when they had their little party
In the middle of Nørrebro, when the paners they made their manifesto
So you have to be careful who steps in
Is there a sign under the shirt, is it one of them again?
Those who mix with the crowd shout loudly and say, " my friend»
Take your ganja and your fishing knife-confiscate it
There comes one (comes one), there comes two to (two to)
We ' those who open their mouths, and it takes courage (courage to)
(And it takes courage, and it takes blood)
(That' Ball dance) that ' Ball dance again
There comes one (comes one), there comes two to (two to)
The ' ones who shut the party, shut the city Down-Down-Down
(Shuts, shuts, they shut the city down, Yoh)
That ' Ball dance again
"Wup-wup", that's the sound of Police ' n
"Wup-wup," this is the sound of those bastards
They'll come to your hood and bring down your culture
Running around with rubber joints and making sure a fat
Mindless missionary, backward visionary
Thrones while you atone along with criminal prisonaries
Kristinær Nørrebro with Battle-dressed crusader
But we 'the hemp-clad, plus we' no spring Hare
We dance around in a rain of projectile
They shoot from a moped, they shoot from a car
While the senile, they sit the stools in pieces
Do Vikings and Bedouins run around and shoot
Those politicians they dive and chew Ruth
For such a 69 they store their gunpowder
They lie in a bed that stinks sour of flora danica
Dreaming of eradicating the herb on Christiania
Drive it away in Scania, export to Spania
But it's a fucking adventure for Peter Pania
Whether to dance ball rain of cool lead
Would we never be zombies in this dead city
There comes one (comes one), there comes two to (two to)
We ' those who open their mouths, and it takes courage (courage to)
(Ey, blood is needed, and courage is needed)
(Like blood is needed) it's ball dancing again
There comes one (comes one), there comes two to (two to)
The ' ones who shut the party, shut the city Down-Down-Down
(They close, they shut the shit down again)
That ' Ball dance again
Do not trust what they are doing around the corner mer'
The shadows move in packs while they search'
Hiding behind the long arms of the law here
No head on their body, no face behind their visor, ey
I'm sorry about the way it's complicated
Now it's hard against hard, now I'm standing here, by God, I'm not going to go
Probably end up with those who walk in gray, they come and knock on
(Look at them) they come knocking
(Hear them) they come knocking
(Running, my friend, Running) they come knocking
But you're simple, man, living by signs, man
Rules of the street, laws of the street, afraid to mingle, man
For they will single man, hang him up and dangle, man
They lose people in the fog, so they stop aiming
You have to be smart to spot when they're trying to find pot in
- instead of running around and finding those who have a shotti
(Bo bo bo) those who have a shotti
(Bo bo bo) those who have a shotti
(Ey, and those who peg, peg, peg)
There comes one (comes one), there comes two to (two to)
We ' those who open their mouths, and it takes courage (courage to)
(Ey, and it takes courage, will say it takes courage)
That ' Ball dance again
There comes one (comes one), there comes two to (two to)
The ' ones who shut the party, shut the city Down-Down-Down
(They close, the 'US that turn off, the' ones that pick, hey)
That ' Ball dance again
That ' Ball dance again
That ' Ball dance again
So many things — I could go on
They take your picture down (they take your picture)
So many things — I could go on
They take your picture down (ey)
So many things — I could go on
They take your picture down (they take your picture down)
So many things — I could go on
They take your picture down (it ' Ball dance again)
So many things — I could go on
They take your picture down (yes, they take your picture)
So many things — I could go on
They take your picture down (it ' Ball dance again)
So many things — I could go on
They take your picture down (they take your picture down)
So many things — I could go on
They're taking your picture down