Clemens — Uanset Hvad I Siger song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Uanset Hvad I Siger" by Clemens.
Lyrics
Det er lidt utroligt, hvor meget lort man skal høre på
Hvor mange der stiller sig i vejen, for det man forsøger på
I ku' lig’så godt la' vær', for vi kører på
— er stadig derude, hvor kun få tør at gå
I reagerer, som I altid har gjort
Det blev lidt stort, en smule efterspurgt, så I snakker lort
Men jeres meninger bli’r mere og mere uinteressante
Jeg er efterhånden ved at blive vant til jante
Jeg ved, at en person der har travlt med andre
I virkeligheden helst ser sin egen situation forandret
Alle skal være lige, og flere prøver at stoppe dig
I stedet for at ta' fat i sig selv — prøve at oppe sig
Det er synd og skam for de, der kan deres kram
For stiller man sig frem, tror I man er nem at ramm'
For det er lettere at rive ned end at bygge op
Man er nød' til at blive ved, hvis man vil rykke op
Så uanset hvad I si’r — hvor uforstående I stirr’r
Uanset om pressen skrig’r — hvor fornærmede I bli’r
Hvor mange knubs det gi’r, at ville lave lidt papir
— I får os aldrig til at skifte gear
Jeg sagde, uanset hvad I si’r — hvor uforstående i stirr’r
Uanset om pressen skrig’r — hvor fornærmede I bli’r
Hvor mange knubs det gi’r, at ville lave lidt papir
— I får os aldrig til at skifte gear
Der er en sjov tendens i dette land
Den ene halvdel er beskæftiget med at rette den and’n
Så vi kan alle rende rundt og hakke på hinand’n
I stedet for at man støtter dem, man er iblandt
I det de finder interessant — det er vel det, de bedst kan
Denne hakken tynder helt sikkert ud i bestand’n
Af folk der tør forfølge det, de føler kærlighed for
Og ofre det det koster at få færdigheder
Når verden er utaknemmelig — og folk pludselig bli’r væmmelig'
Hvis man har svært ved at holde det, at man er god til noget, hemmeligt
Så billedet af vor tids kulturscene er mindre nuanceret
Og sprudlende frodigt end det ku' ha' været
Det er ærgerligt, at den ene ikke under den anden succes
For så er der længere tid imellem, at man ser noget nyt ske
I et land der i forvejen er så overdrevet fredeligt
At det grænser til at være direkte kedeligt
En grå plet på min globus — hallo, det er snart år 2 tus
Jeg må holde min mission i fokus
Du kender ikke min person, min mission eller min art
Ved ikke, hvor mange mennesker jeg har truffet, siden tingen tog fart
Hvilke omkostninger det har at spille min part
Så lig’så snart du ikke forstår, hvad jeg mener, er jeg for smart
Måske siger jeg ting for hårdt, eller ogs' er du for sart
Jeg har ikke skiftet karakter siden lortets start
— Men der var jeg bare ikke lig’så kendt
Så dér kom du ikke hen og ville være min ven
TÆNK — du sendte mig ikke engang et blink
Nu prøver du at score gratis drinks og professionelle vink
Det bør du la' vær' med — det kan sgu gøre mig fornærmet
Den ene råber mig i fjæset, den anden hiver mig i ærmet
Chill — jeg ved, hvad jeg vil, og hvor jeg kommer fra
Så jeg vil skide på din kommentar, om hvad du synes om mig, nar
Lad mig fortælle hvad der gemmer sig i denne rods ho’d
Som sagt på første album træder vi ind i en ny period'
68'erne er selv blevet dem, de gjorde oprør imod
Tilbage står den glemte generation- nyt blod
Og det må være min pligt at give dem nyt mod
Og inspirere dem til at stå distancen på en syg klod'
Lyrics translation
It's kind of amazing how much shit you have to listen to
How many people stand in the way of what you're trying to do
You could lie as well, ' cause we're on
- is still out there, where only a few dare to go
You respond as you have always done
It got a little big, a little wanted, so you guys talk shit
But your opinions are becoming more and more uninteresting
I'm getting used to jante
I know that someone who is busy with others
In reality it is preferable to see your own situation changed
All must be equal, and more are trying to stop you
Instead of taking hold of themselves — try to up themselves
It is a pity and shame for those who can their stuff
Because if you stand up, you think you're easy to ramm'
For it is easier to tear down than to build up
You have to keep going if you want to move up
So whatever you say - how baffled you stirr'r
Whether the press screams - how insulted you will be
How many bumps does it give that would make a little paper
- You'll never make us switch gears
I said, no matter what you say - how baffled you stirr'r
Whether the press screams - how insulted you will be
How many bumps does it give that would make a little paper
- You'll never make us switch gears
There is a funny trend in this country
One half is engaged in straightening the duck
So we can all run around pecking each other
Instead of supporting those among whom you are
In what they find interesting-that's probably what they can best
This hoe is definitely thinning out in stock'n
By people who dare pursue what they feel love for
And sacrifice it it costs to get skills
When the world is ungrateful-and people suddenly become "nasty"
If you find it difficult to keep it, that you are good at something, secret
So the picture of the cultural scene of our time is less nuanced
And exuberantly lush than it could have been
It is a pity that one not during the other success
Because then there's more time between seeing something new happen
In a country that is already so exaggerated peaceful
That it borders on being directly boring
A gray spot on my globe-hello, it's almost Year 2 tus
I need to keep my mission in focus
You don't know my person, my mission, or my kind
Don't know how many people I've met since the thing took off
What costs it has to play my party
So as soon as you don't understand what I mean, I'm too smart
Maybe I'm saying things too hard, or are you too delicate
I haven't changed my character since the shit started
- But there I just wasn't bodies so well-known
So you didn't come there to be my friend
Think — you did not even send me a wink
Now try to score free drinks and professional hints
You should do that — it can fucking offend me
One yells at me in the face, the other yells at me in the sleeve
Chill - I know what I want and where I come from
So I don't give a shit what you think of me, asshole
Let me tell you what's hiding in this rod's ho'd
As I said on the first album we enter a new period'
The 68s themselves have become the ones they rebelled against
Left is the forgotten generation-new blood
And it must be my duty to give them new courage
And inspire them to go the distance on a sick globe'