MC Einar — Arh Dér ! song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Arh Dér !" by MC Einar.
Lyrics
Min mormor har sagt, at jeg ska' opfør mig pænt
Man rider, som man sadler. Man får som fortjent
Og det gør man vel, man skal være reel
Man skal elske sin næste, som man elsker sig selv
Okay, det har jeg lært, men jeg har altid haft svært
Ved at elske min aggressive vicevært
Hver dag jeg kommer ned så står han der med sin kost
Og lugter som en mellemlagret blåskimmelost
Den sure idiot, jeg hader hans klamme
Måde at sige: Brug måtten den er til for det samme!
Og hans evige præg om mit stereoanlæg
Der skal byttes til en walkman eller bare smides væk
Den nar!
Men øh, så er det også at jeg siger til mig selv
Arh der!
Jeg siger fra her
Fordi far her
Ka' ikke klar mer'
Jeg syn’s jeg vader i pladder
Jeg er ved at blive skør
Og jeg hader alle de padder
Der skader mit humør
Arh dér!
En rigtig plat lørdag nat tre kvarter i fem
Jeg var fuld og skæv og træt og ville hurtigt hjem
Og jeg hader stå i kør med folk i lidt for godt humør
Og jeg hader de der nævenyttige natbuschauffører
Jeg når halvt ind i bussen før han kalder mig hen
For at se mit våde, fundne, brugte, gamle klippekort igen
Flere feststemte aber syns det mægtig skægt
Men chaufføren kæfter op om snyd og natbustillæger
Og jeg roder, selv om jeg udmærket ved
At jeg har ligeså lidt penge som chaufføren har tålmodighed
Jeg skynder mig at kalde ham et fedladent kvaj
Jeg bli’r smidt ud, døren smækker, bussen kører sin vej
— uden mig
Men så var det også at jeg sagde til mig selv
Arh der!
Jeg siger fra her
Fordi far her
Ka' ikke klar mer'
Jeg syn’s jeg vader i pladder
Jeg er ved at blive skør
Og jeg hader alle de padder
Der skader mit humør
Arh dér!
Sofie var en pige som jeg lige havde mødt
Der var sød musik i luften, det hele var så sødt
Så en dag da jeg dyrked noget deft cruzeri
Så tænkte jeg, jeg lige ville smutte forbi
Men det var åbenbart ikke særlig smart
For det blik som jeg fik, det var ikke så rart
Da hun stod der bag døren med kæden på
Sagde hun: Min mor er på besøg, du blir nødt til at gå
Det da okay, det havde jeg intet imod
Men hendes hår det var uglet, hendes tøj var noget rod
Hvad hun lavede med sin mor var enten helt unormalt
Eller også var der virkelig et eller andet galt
Hvad ved jeg
Men så var det også at jeg sagde til mig selv
Arh der!
Jeg siger fra her
Fordi far her
Ka' ikke klar mer'
Jeg syns jeg vader i pladder
Jeg er ved at blive skør
Og jeg hader alle de padder
Der skader mit humør
Arh dér!
Lyrics translation
My grandmother told me to behave
You ride like you saddle. You get what you deserve
And I guess you do, you have to be real
You have to love your neighbor as you love yourself
Okay, I've learned that, but I've always had a hard time
By loving my aggressive caretaker
Every day I come down he's standing there with his broom
And smells like an interlayer of blue cheese
I hate his creepy ass
Way to say: use the mat it is for the same!
And his eternal mark on my stereo
There must be exchanged for a walkman or just thrown away
That jerk!
But, uh, so am I saying to myself
Oh, there!
I say from here
Because Dad here
Can't be ready anymore
I syn's I'm wading in bullshit
I'm going crazy
And I hate all those amphibians
That harms my mood
Oh, there!
A really corny Saturday night three quarter to five
I was drunk and stoned and tired and I wanted to go home fast
And I hate running with people in a little too good mood
And I hate those fistful night bus drivers
I'm half in the bus before he calls me
To see my wet, found, used, old clip card again
A number of feasting Monkeys seem to have a lot of fun
But the driver chuckles about cheating and night bus doctors
And I mess, although I know perfectly well
That I have as little money as the driver has patience
I hasten to call him a fat son of a bitch
I'm getting kicked out, the door slams, the bus leaves
- without me
But then it was also that I said to myself
Oh, there!
I say from here
Because Dad here
Can't be ready anymore
I syn's I'm wading in bullshit
I'm going crazy
And I hate all those amphibians
That harms my mood
Oh, there!
Sofie was a girl that I had just met
There was sweet music in the air, it was all so sweet
Then one day I was growing some deft cruzeri
I thought I'd just drop by
But apparently it wasn't very smart
For the look that I got, it was not so nice
As she stood there behind the door with the chain on
Did she say my mother is visiting, you have to go
That's okay, I didn't mind
But her hair it was ugly, her clothes were a mess
What she was doing with her mother was either completely abnormal
Or something was really wrong
What do I know
But then it was also that I said to myself
Oh, there!
I say from here
Because Dad here
Can't be ready anymore
I look like I'm wading in shit
I'm going crazy
And I hate all those amphibians
That harms my mood
Oh, there!