Humleridderne — Danmarks Bedste Boyband song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Danmarks Bedste Boyband" by Humleridderne.
Lyrics
Nu har vi nye navne og andre identiteter
Jeg er Dan og jeg er maler — det holder ikk' en meter
Men jeg fik en billet, væk fra skranken i banken
En billet til stylister, der lægger striber i manken
Jeg blev castet ud af tusinder og mit navn det blev kaldt
Det var mit livs bedste dag, den dag da jeg blev valgt
To andre de blev valgt til at være mine venner
Castet til at være dem jeg virkelig kender
Berngild han blev Jimmi, han ska' være den sjove
Men når han åbner kæften, så vil folk bare sove
Han er så røvsyg, at man sku' tro det var løgn
Ville ta' mig af dage, hvis vi sku' være sammen et døgn
Og Jørgen der blev Daniel, havde lidt for ung en alder
Men vor profil den siger, at der skal være en med briller
Ud af tusind der søgte, så vælger de ham
Millionerne de luner, men det' stadigvæk ham
Men min drøm den lå på toppen af den danske pop
Så jeg ku danse og synge og blive ét med min krop
Så vi skrev bare under og fælden sagde klap
Vi overså bare at vi sku' lave noget af det der hedder rap!
Ooy man!
Vi' Danmarks Bedste Boyband
Så'n med tiden bli’r det kedeligt, at køre rundt i limo
Når man bare skal ha' smøger, eller ned og lav' en demo
Lav profil i limo er svært og ikke lige sagen
Når jeg skal ned og hente en lille tube creme mod kløe i bagen
Vi' en knyttet hånd, bandet, crewet, klikken
Der har talt om hvem der mon har lavet musikken?
Måske fra USA? Måske lavet i Holland?
Måske flækket sammen af en Alfred fra Småland?
Vi er set på MTV, har vi hørt fra et par men’sker
— så noget af det vi laver, må vær' lavet af en svensker
Dem der laver det vi laver, ved hvor vi vil hen
— for vi alle tre skrevet under på at vi ikk' er til mænd
Så vi tænker på hvornår mon galskaben den stopper
For de der hiphop-sko, de falder af når man hopper
Vi har lært at drikke bajere og tale slang
Kort sagt; bare lært at få gjort vores «thang»
Det er svært at danse disco helt som man plejer
Når man har siddet og kævlet en hel kasse bajer'
Men toget det kører og vi turnerer med blæs på
Hvor andre skriver tekster og vi sætter fjæs på
Og gruppens navn, hvad fedt er der ved det?
Men det var nu det navn de høje herrer de fik reddet
For Feminiminum det var allerede taget
Ooy man!
Vi' Danmarks Bedste Boyband
Lyrics translation
Now we have new names and other identities
I'm Dan and I'm a painter-it doesn't hold a meter
But I got a ticket, away from the counter at the bank
A ticket for stylists who put stripes in the Withers
I was cast out of thousands and my name it was called
It was the best day of my life, the day when I was elected
Two others they were chosen to be my friends
Cast to be the ones I really know
Berngild he became Jimmi, he must be the fun
But when he opens his mouth, people just want to sleep
He's so fucking sick, you'd think it was a lie
Would take me off days if we were to be together for a day
And Jørgen, who became Daniel, had a little too young age
But our profile it says there must be one with glasses
Out of a thousand who searched, then they choose him
The millions the whims, but it's still him
But my dream it was on top of the Danish pop
So I could dance and sing and become one with my body
So we just signed and the trap said clap
We just missed making some of the stuff called rap!
Ooy man!
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So in time it gets boring to drive around in limo
When you just need cigarettes, or go make a demo
Low profile in limo is hard and not exactly the case
When I'm going down to pick up a little tube of cream against itching in the back
We ' a linked hand, the band, The Crew, The Click
Who talked about who made the music?
Maybe from the United States? Maybe made in Holland?
Maybe split up by an Alfred from Småland?
We are seen on MTV, we have heard from a few but ' happens
- so some of what we do must be made by a Swede
Those who do what we do know where we want to go
- because all three of us signed that we're not for men
So we're wondering when the madness will stop
For those hip hop shoes, they fall off when you jump
We've learned to drink beer and speak slang
In short; just learned to get done our " thang»
It's hard to dance disco as usual
When you've been squabbling a whole box of beer'
But the train is running and we're touring with wind
Where others write texts and we put a face on
And the name of the group, what's so cool about it?
But now that's the name the Lords they got saved
For Feminiminum it was already taken
Ooy man!
The Best Boy Band In Denmark