Album:
Vapen till dom hopplösa
Testi originali
Svedese
Traduzione
Inglese
Åtta trappor
Eight steps
Waking up to blood on the floor, nails straight in the face
Everything is broken, how the hell did it all go so wrong?
Mom wakes up from a gunshot far away
Have to learn and obey, saw everything you never saw
Broke in a car, only turned eighteen
Broke in another one, busted, got arrested
Heard about Wallin, Wallin in front of the train
Mom locks herself up, brother blames the society
Here I am buried several meters below the city
Eight steps, three rooms and four children
It was all over newspapers, on Monday everyone knew
Mom said I should tell the truth
All the wailing sirens, wanna back, wanna more
When the rats are let go, when the sun has gone down
Here I am buried several meters below the city
Eight steps, three rooms and four children
Why do you think people get tired? Why do you think people get broken?
Why do you think people feel so damn little?
Högdalen, eight steps and I feel nothing
Just walking here like a stranger, watching everything like in a movie
Here I am buried several meters below the city
Eight steps, three rooms and four children
Here I am buried several meters below the city
Eight steps, three rooms and four children

Give a shoutout to Sjukdom
Commenti dell’autore:
The name of the song and the line "Högdalen åtta trappor" is kind of an allusion to the song "Rågsved" by Sonya Hedenbratt



