Himmelen - Arif

Himmelen - Arif

  • Year of release: 2017
  • Language: Norwegian
  • Duration: 3:21

Below is the lyrics of the song Himmelen , artist - Arif with translation

Lyrics " Himmelen "

Original text with translation

Himmelen

Arif

Original text

Himmelen er forurenset

Himmelen er forurenset

Solen leker gjemsel

Ingenting vokser lenger

Vinden hvisker «redd meg»

Skyene gråter som babies

Jeg skal bygge spaceship

Fyll det opp med leker

Fyll det opp med godteri

Fyll det opp meg boller

Fyll det opp med Fanta

Fyll det opp med såpebobler

Fyll det opp med turtles

Men ikke splinter

Splintere er rotter, rotter snakker mye

Ingen liker rotter

Himmelen er forurenset

De sa at hvis du er snill så får du billett

Men de er hyklere

Alle de er hyklere

Ingen her vet noe

Ingen her fikk det med

Prester som voldtar barn

Imam roper jihad med Koranen i hånden

Det er fucked up

Veggen er full av 2Pac plakater

Jeg skal hilse på han, vi skal ta en selfie

Hodet mitt i telefonen

Mens det andre hodet er i

Alle er real, alle sammen

Du roper du er real, men ingen her bryr seg om det

Hva er det du har oppnådd i din lille boble

Jeg har trynet i telefonen helt til millionen

Blir så høy jeg blir immun til det

Flyr så høyt, high-fiver aliens

Det eneste som betyr noe er de rundt meg

Kommer de inn så er det nice nice

Litt for mye hver helg

Jobber hele uka though

Nytt år, same shit

Alle kroner telles opp

Nora har plaques

Aksel har plaques

Rari har plaques

Hun hater meg

Jeg har udødeliggjort hun i alle sangene

Så skål, baby

Vi lever alltid, vi dør aldri

Drømmene du hadde som liten har blitt til sannhet

Jeg sverger på det

Familiemedlemmer som strekker ut hender

Vi var aldri venner før dette her skjedde

Men når de ringer meg så sender jeg penger

Glemmer aldri når vi var uskyldige engler

Så mange på mine tynne skuldre

Jeg bærer alle til dagen jeg er i graven

Mamma sa du må tro på Gud

Men tro’kke Gud tror på meg mer, nei nei nei

Gud må være en dame for hun leker dei-eilig

Be for deg, men hun svarer ei-ei-ei

Og disse tatoveringene symboliserer alle syndene

Alt er akilleshæl

Undervurdert, underbetalt, jobber dobbelt så hardt

For å komme meg frem siden barneskolen

Tjener mer enn mine lærere

Bare vi som kan stå for oss

Song translation

The sky is polluted

The sky is polluted

The sun is playing hide and seek

Nothing grows anymore

The wind whispers "save me"

The clouds are crying like babies

I'm going to build a spaceship

Fill it up with toys

Fill it up with candy

Fill it up my buns

Fill it up with Fanta

Fill it up with soap bubbles

Fill it up with turtles

But not splinters

Splinters are rats, rats talk a lot

Nobody likes rats

The sky is polluted

They said that if you are kind, you will get a ticket

But they are hypocrites

All of them are hypocrites

Nobody here knows anything

No one here got it

Priests who rape children

The Imam shouts jihad with the Koran in hand

It's fucked up

The wall is full of 2Pac posters

I'll greet him, we'll take a selfie

My head in the phone

While the other head is in

Everyone is real, everyone

You shout you're real, but no one here cares

What have you achieved in your little bubble

I've been sniffing at the phone all the way to the million

Gets so high I get immune to it

Flying so high, high-fiver aliens

The only thing that matters is those around me

When they come in it's nice nice

A little too much every weekend

Works all week though

New year, same shit

All kroner are counted

Nora has plaques

Shaft has plaques

Rari has plaques

She hates me

I've immortalized her in all the songs

So cheers, baby

We always live, we never die

The dreams you had as a child have come true

I swear to it

Family members extending hands

We were never friends before this happened

But when they call me, I send money

Never forget when we were innocent angels

So many on my thin shoulders

I carry everyone to the day I am in the grave

Mom said you have to believe in God

But believe God believes in me more, no no no

God must be a lady for she plays dei-eilig

Pray for you, but she answers no-no-no

And these tattoos symbolize all the sins

Everything is Achilles heel

Underestimated, underpaid, working twice as hard

To get me through elementary school

Earns more than my teachers

Only we who can stand for us

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