Offer - Lars Vaular

Han ble et offer, de så han ble et offer

Så stedet sørget for at han forble et offer

Ble hans offer, de pleide å ofre mennesker ofte

For noken måtte ofres for hardere stoffer

Hon ble et offer

Avisen sørget for at hon forble et offer

Ble et offer, det skjedde ofte

Hon måtte ofres for hardere stoffer

Hon trodde hon va smart, men hon va dum

Hadde hundre spenn i sin pengepung

Det tok kun én dag før den va tom

Hov sov i en bunkers bak haugen bak huset til bestevenninnen

Som visste at eg dag kom hon til å rømme, så de avtalt at

Vi møtes om kvelden presis klokken syv, venninnen sku ta med no mat

Måtte snike det ut gjennom vinduet på rommet for ikkje å bli sett av sin far

For det ville stille noen spørsmål som hon ikkje kunne gi svar

Som kor jenten va, ka faen planen va og ka hon rømte ifra

For hon va bare elleve år, så planen honnes va hodeløs

Når vinden blåste rundt leirbålet føltes det som om blodet frøs

Liten rev i skogholtet observerte instinktivt

Jentene gaflet godteri og koste seg et lite øyeblikk

Så følte hon for første gang at hon skulle fylle rollespillet

Følte kanskje for første gang at hon skulle ta kontroll og ville kunne styre

sin egen skjebne

Forkaste rollen som kasteballen i systemet mens problemet vokste større heme

Vi e til for skuespill, vi e til for skuespill

Eg spiller ingen rolle for det spiller ingen rolle

Vi må ofre til gudene

Han løp igjennom gangene, hotellet ble til en labyrint

Alt begynte med sjansespill, en leveranse som va bestilt

Til samme sted som tre uker siden, rom nummer tre-hundre-og-tjuesyv

Det va fetteren som hadde huket dealen, for han hadde jobbet på huset siden

Det va lenge siden, Pengebiten av greien gjorde at små historier begynte å flyte

Ulvene hørte lyden og tenkte «Vi jacker kisen»

Langt ifra noken farlig type, bare å kjøre over han

Men han hadde med hjertet, men de forventet og nektet å bli overtalt

Ja, nektet å bli overfalt selv om de var i overtall

Så no løper han for livet sitt og føler fare overalt

Heisen der kommer for seint, så no prøver han trappen, han blir dratt i bakken

For de vil ha nøkkelen, de vil ha pakken, de vil ha tingene folkene snakket om

Denne teksten kommer fra Rap Genius Norge!

He became a victim, they saw he became a victim

So the place made sure he remained a victim

Became his victim, they used to sacrifice people often

For some had to sacrifice for harder drugs

She became a victim

The newspaper made sure she remained a victim

Became a victim, it happened often

She had to sacrifice for harder drugs

She thought she was smart, but she was stupid

Had a hundred bucks in his wallet

It only took one day before it was empty

Hov slept in a bunker behind the mound behind his best friend's house

Who knew that I day she was going to escape, so they agreed that

We meet in the evening at exactly seven o'clock, the friend should bring some food

Had to sneak it out the window of the room so as not to be seen by his father

Because it would ask some questions that she could not answer

As the choir girl was, the hell the plan was and she escaped

Because she was only eleven years old, so her plan was headless

When the wind blew around the campfire, it felt like the blood was freezing

Small fox in the woods observed instinctively

The girls forked candy and enjoyed themselves for a moment

Then, for the first time, she felt she had to fill the role play

Felt maybe for the first time that she should take control and would be able to control

their own destiny

Reject the role of the throwing ball in the system while the problem grew larger heme

We are there for acting, we are there for acting

I do not matter because it does not matter

We must sacrifice to the gods

He ran through the hallways, the hotel became a maze

It all started with games of chance, a delivery that was ordered

To the same place as three weeks ago, room number three-hundred-and-twenty-seven

It was the cousin who had squatted the deal, for he had worked on the house since

It was a long time ago, the piece of money of the thing made small stories start to flow

The wolves heard the sound and thought "We are jacking the pussy"

Far from any dangerous type, just driving over him

But he had with the heart, but they expected and refused to be persuaded

Yes, refused to be assaulted even though they were in the majority

So now he runs for his life and feels danger everywhere

The elevator there arrives too late, so now he tries the stairs, he is dragged to the ground

Because they want the key, they want the package, they want the things the people talked about

This text is from Rap Genius Norway!