Ulf Lundell — Bättre Tider song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Bättre Tider" by Ulf Lundell.
Lyrics
Vi gr mot bttre tider
Tro mej, tro mej
Det hr are inget skmt
Och inte heller are det
Tro mej, tro mej
Nnting som jag sjlv bestmt
Vi gr mot st Vi gr mot vst
Vi gr mot liv
Vi gr mot fest
Vi gr mot bttre tider
Tro mej, tro mej
Fr det har tiderna sjlva bestmt
Svartsynen kramar dej snder och samman
Dd pest och pina are inne I are
Ungen ska d som en slamsa I mamman
Huden ska frtas av sr Men allt det dr are skitsnack
Och spken I hjrnan
Jovisst are det jvligt
Och visst are det svrt
Men tar man sej en titt
P sjlva innersta krnan
S ser man framtidens skepp
Och det are vrt
Vi gr mot bttre tider…
Jag tar risken att bli kallad
Flummare och fne
Nr jag sjer att jag ser den varje kvll
Jag syftar d frsts p Vattumannens mne
Som ler och sjer:
Ppna alla spjll
Det blir en jvla kamp
Men ni har tiden p er sida
Om hundra are ser allting annorlunda ut Det som sker are oundvikligt
Det ska smrta, det ska svida
Men en vacker dag are helvetet s***
Vi gr mot bttre tider…
Lyrics translation
We gr against bttre times
Believe me, believe me
This is nothing
And neither are there
Believe me, believe me
Nnting as I myself bestmt
We gr against st we gr against vst
We gr towards life
We gr against party
We gr against bttre times
Believe me, believe me
For that times have been best
The Black Spirit hugging you snder and together
Dd plague and pina are inside are
The Kid Should d like a slamsa in the mother
The skin is supposed to be frayed by sr but all that dr are bullshit
And the SPK in the heart
I'm sure it's nice
And sure it is svrt
But do you take a look
P the innermost krnan
S do you see the ships of the future
And that is our
We gr against bttre times…
I take the risk of being called
Flummer and fne
No I say I see it every night
I am referring here to the Aquarius man
Who smiles and shes:
Ppna all spjll
It will be a JVLA fight
But you have time on your side
If a hundred are everything looks different what happens is inevitable
It'll smrta, it'll sting
But one fine day are hell s***
We gr against bttre times…