Drømme - Sleiman, Stepz

De smiler når vi falder ned

De vil have os i kampe eller ind og sidde

Bror, skal du væk så bare tag mig med

For vi alle har drømme om et bedre sted

Drømme om et bedre sted.

De putter os i bitte små kasser

Sørger for vi kender vores pladser

Vi har fået det indprintet, lige siden de små klasser

Til vi selv begynder at tro på at det passer

Enten samfundsnasser, eller Naser Khader

Enten præmieperker, eller kriminel araber

Fuck at være priviligeret, når man føler at man er nada

Det er nemt at blive på bunden, hvis der er langt op når man starter, yeah

Og så bliver den onde cirkel ved

Sikre os i mod nederlag, så vi bliver der nede

I de bitte små kasser

Hellere være end konge på bunden

End en slave på månen

De smiler når vi falder ned

De vil have os i kampe eller ind og sidde

Bror, skal du væk så bare tag mig med

For vi alle har drømme om et bedre sted

De smiler når vi falder ned

De vil have os i kampe eller ind og sidde

Bror, skal du væk så bare tag mig med

For vi alle har drømme om et bedre sted

Drømme om et bedre sted

De putter os i bittesmå kasser

Crasher, når forskellene clasher

De har politik ført af de gamler 68'er

Føler os overset, så vi flasher

Bruger penge vi ikk' har, på penge og inventar

Dyre biler, tøj og ting der gør det klart

At vi ikk' er en fiasko, kig på mig værsgo

En ghettostjerne der tænder havanas li’som Castro

Og så bli’r den onde cirkel ved

Spejler os i fordomme der skaber vores virkelighed

I de bittesmå kasser

Hellere være end konge på bunden

End en slave på månen

De smiler når vi falder ned

De vil have os i kampe eller ind og sidde

Bror, skal du væk så bare tag mig med

For vi alle har drømme om et bedre sted

De smiler når vi falder ned

De vil have os i kampe eller ind og sidde

Bror, skal du væk så bare tag mig med

For vi alle har drømme om et bedre sted

Drømme om et bedre sted

They smile when we fall down

They want us in fights or in and sit

Brother, go away so just take me with you

Because we all have dreams of a better place

Dreaming of a better place.

They put us in tiny boxes

Make sure we know our seats

We've had it imprinted ever since the small classes

Until we ourselves begin to believe that it fits

Either community nerds, or Naser Khader

Either prize-winners, or criminal Arabs

Fuck being privileged when you feel like you're nada

It's easy to stay on the bottom if there's a long way up when you start, yeah

And then the vicious circle continues

Secure us against defeat so we stay down there

In the tiny little boxes

Better to be than king at the bottom

Than a slave on the moon

They smile when we fall down

They want us in fights or in and sit

Brother, go away so just take me with you

Because we all have dreams of a better place

They smile when we fall down

They want us in fights or in and sit

Brother, go away so just take me with you

Because we all have dreams of a better place

Dreaming of a better place

They put us in tiny boxes

Crash when the differences clash

They have politics led by the old 68s

Feeling overlooked so we flash

Spends money we do not have on money and furniture

Expensive cars, clothes and things that make it clear

That we are not a failure, look at me please

A ghetto star that ignites havanas li’som Castro

And then the vicious circle continues

Reflects us in prejudices that create our reality

In the tiny boxes

Better to be than king at the bottom

Than a slave on the moon

They smile when we fall down

They want us in fights or in and sit

Brother, go away so just take me with you

Because we all have dreams of a better place

They smile when we fall down

They want us in fights or in and sit

Brother, go away so just take me with you

Because we all have dreams of a better place

Dreaming of a better place