Orgi-E — Respiration song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Respiration" by Orgi-E.
Lyrics
Han var ik' gammel da han måtte lade sit liv
Lade sjælen flyve væk og la' kroppen være stiv
Ensom i flokken, en ener, men ik' på toppen
Vi så ham tit alene, siddende på blokken
Sidde og synge sange for ham selv med hænderne i lommen
Sange der gjorde ham tryg, for hans øjne de var tomme
Han havde intet at frygte, men ingen at holde i sin hånd
Spillede sin egen rolle i en verden der' kold
Sørgede for sig selv, og drømte igen at være 12
Hvor folk stadig var børn, så han satte den på hold
Deprimeret, resten af livet passerede
Lige så stille forbi, mens vi andre legede frikvarter
Isoleret i en jernseng på Bispebjerg
Indlogeret på det forkerte hotel, desværre
For mange piller, for meget lykkemedicin
Men han ønskede egentlig bare at finde lykken i en pige
Træk vejret lad livet forsvinde
Helt stille fra din krop til du blir' et minde
Og en uge, mærk hvordan livet går sin vej
Hold din ryg rejst nu — X2
Han stod op hver morgen for at sæt' den på snooze
Og blev liggende til han igen kunne skænke sig en sjus
Bedugget og beruset, alene i en verden
Der skjult, beskytter sit hjerte ved at være cool
Tomme flasker over alt i hans hus
Plus vodka og juice, var hele sidste års rus
Spædet op med hoff foran den lokale brugs
Til han gik kold en dag på sengen uden puls
Alkohol i et samsurium af overflod
Eksistens på et minimum af overskud
Dulmede nerverne for ik' at bli' skør
Som alle os andre der render rundt og venter på vi dør
Moderne junkie, omvandrende zombie
Styret af tv’et afhængig af det offentlige
Sprit og vin plus for meget lykke medicin
Men han ønskede egentlig bare at finde lykken i en pige
Træk vejret lad livet forsvinde
Helt stille fra din krop til du blir' et minde
Og en uge, mærk hvordan livet går sin vej
Hold din ryg rejst nu — X2
Han blev født i en krop der sku' dø
Lang tid før os andre for hans krop den var syg
Så han tog piller for at holde den som ny
Siden han var lille, det gjorde ham voksen og sky
Kim Larsen sagde, det en kold tid vi lever i
Hvor har brug for isoleret smerte, med terapi
Alle går rundt og fryser, nogen har ondt og nyser
Andre dør af depression, det livet i en kummefryser
Den kummerlige del af at være fedt med en sygdom
For syg til at være følsom, i livet med en dødsdom
Hængende over hovedet, han ville ønske han ku' fødes om
Så han tog piller, i drømmem om at lykken kom
Og den kom den dag han blev fri
Fra ensomhedens fængsel og hans sjæl igen ku' smile
Ik' flere piller, hans lykke var hans eget lig
Men han ønskede egentlig bare at finde lykken i en pige
Træk vejret lad livet forsvinde
Helt stille fra din krop til du blir' et minde
Og en uge, mærk hvordan livet går sin vej
Hold din ryg rejst nu — X2
Lyrics translation
He wasn't old when he had to let his life go
Let the soul fly away and let the body be stiff
Lonely in the flock, a sole, but not on top
We often saw him alone, sitting on the block
Sit and sing songs for himself with his hands in his pocket
Songs that made him safe, before his eyes they were empty
He had nothing to fear, but no one to hold in his hand
Played its own role in a world that ' cold
Took care of himself, and again dreamed to be 12
Where people were still children, so he put it on hold
Depressed, the rest of life passed
Just as quietly passing by while the rest of us were playing playtime
Isolated in an iron bed on Bispebjerg
Stayed in the wrong hotel, unfortunately
Too many pills, too much happiness medication
But he really just wanted to find happiness in a girl
Breathe let life disappear
Completely quiet from your body until you become a memory
And a week, feel how life goes its way
Keep your back raised now-X2
He got up every morning to put it on snooze
And stayed until he could give himself a drink again
Tipsy and drunk, alone in a world
There hidden, protecting his heart by being cool
Empty bottles all over his house
Plus vodka and juice, was all last year's rus
Lined up with hoff in front of the local farm
Until he went cold one day on the bed with no pulse
Alcohol in a samsurium of abundance
Existence at a minimum of profit
Calmed your nerves to not go crazy
Like all of us running around waiting for us to die
Modern junkie, walking zombie
Controlled by the tv dependent on the public
Alcohol and wine, plus too much happiness medicine
But he really just wanted to find happiness in a girl
Breathe let life disappear
Completely quiet from your body until you become a memory
And a week, feel how life goes its way
Keep your back raised now-X2
He was born in a body that was supposed to die
Long before the rest of us for his body it was sick
So he took pills to keep it as new
Since he was little, it made him grown up and shy
Kim Larsen said it a cold time we live in
Where need isolated pain, with therapy
Everyone walks around and freezes, someone hurts and sneezes
Others die of depression, the life of a chest freezer
The sad part of being fat with a disease
Too sick to be sensitive, in life with a death sentence
Hanging over his head, he wishes he could be born about
So he took pills, in dreams that happiness came
And it came the day he got free
From the prison of loneliness and his soul again could smile
No more pills, his happiness was his own corpse
But he really just wanted to find happiness in a girl
Breathe let life disappear
Completely quiet from your body until you become a memory
And a week, feel how life goes its way
Keep your back raised now-X2