f#ck Panser Lyrics – Per Vers
Singer: Per Vers
Title: f#ck Panser
…stræk den langemand op yo, jeg ‘seriøs som cancer
Ka’ du finde en grimasse med et passende grin
Når jeg råber “f#ck panser – uden vaseline!”
Fakta er ikke at gerne vil blive lidt længere
Fakta er at jeg svinger med min midtfinger
f#ck panser uden fløjlshandsker
Spiddet op i skideren på nogen lange lanser
Hvad spiller du fandens ka’l for?
Hvem ga’ dig lov til at skrive manualer?
Jeg vil ikke følge dine regler
Lever som jeg lever, de ka’ sige jeg failer
“You don’t like how I’m living, well f#ck you”
Udødelige ord fra NWA
f#ck panser!
…ja, jeg si’r “f#ck panser!” – jeg mener ikke politiet
Men mit eget panser i privatlivet
Det jeg putter op i civil og showbiz
Og kun hiver ned blandt tætte homies
Ikke fordi jeg er med en landbetjent
Men at råbe f#ck ham er fanme for nemt
Der var ikke meget L.A.P.D
Over Henning Betjent hjemme i 6510
Så jeg snakker ikke om ham eller om Station 2
Men om det panser vi ta’r på i det fashion show
Der hedder dagligdagen, hvis du forstår mig
Det ‘en Kliché men vi elsker uniformer
Selvom en mand i dyrt jakkesæt
Bare en mand der har købt et dyrt jakkesæt…
Panser gør os større når vi føler os mindre
Dynejakke indenfor og det ingengang vinter
Pansrer det ydre for at passe på det indre
Fyrer op for filter på insta og Tinder
Mere duckface end på Mortensaften
Så ja, jeg råber f#ck ordensmagten
Altså den indre orden
Den der gemmer hjertet væk under jernskjorten
Ikke for at lege lommepsyk
Men mit eget panser er tommetykt
Og når mit panser påstår alt er et angreb
Når vi aldrig til anden date
Er du osse en linedanser der danser på line
Med dit indre pansersvin, så råb
f#ck panser, tænk at møde verden
Uden rustning, uden skjold, uden lanser
f#ck panser…
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f#ck Panser – English Translation
…stretch that tall man up yo, I’m serious as cancer
Can you find a grimace with a suitable laugh
When I shout “f#ck armor – without Vaseline!”
The facts are not wanting to stay a little longer
The fact is that I swing with my middle finger
f#ck armor without velvet gloves
Impaled in the skidder on some long lances
What the hell are you playing ka’l for?
Who gave you permission to write manuals?
I won’t follow your rules
Live as I live, they can say I fail
“You don’t like how I’m living, well f#ck you”
Immortal words from NWA
Damn armor!
…yeah, I say “f#ck armor!” – I don’t mean the police
But my own armor in privacy
What I put up in civil and showbiz
And only pulls down among close homies
Not because I’m with a land officer
But shouting f#ck him is too easy
There wasn’t much L.A.P.D
Over Henning Waiter at home in 6510
So I’m not talking about him or about Station 2
But about the armor we wear in the fashion show
It’s called everyday life, if you understand me
It’s a cliché, but we love uniforms
Although a man in an expensive suit
Just a man who bought an expensive suit…
Armor makes us bigger when we feel smaller
Down jacket inside and it’s never winter
Armor the outside to take care of the inside
Fires up filter on insta and Tinder
More duckface than on Mortensaften
So yes, I’m yelling f#ck law enforcement
That is, the inner order
The one who hides his heart under the iron shirt
Not to play pocket psychic
But my own armor is inch thick
And when my armor claims everything is an attack
When we never go on a second date
Are you a line dancer who dances on a line?
With your inner warbler, shout
f#ck armor, think of facing the world
No armor, no shield, no lances
f#ck armor…
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