Under vår sol [English translation]

Look at it, not around you nor me, everything revolves around it

Put on some SPF while the ozone is thin

But it's elementary, nothing strange

You ponder more about the things that are underneath it

You should've learned something from it

I believe in the core but I eat the peel

My mother has always said that she loves her only son the most

But dammit, won't he ever grow up already

Smoking until I get lung cancer

Drinking and commiting sins until the snare is around my neck

Screwing it up until everything loses it's meaning

Maybe [it's] wrong but I'm just trying to live until I die

When it's time, leave this when the time has come

I've never believed, but if there is a heaven

Here is my application because I don't want to be down there

You better pretend like you're happy to see me then, God

Do you have room for one more, an atheist

Sunday means lie-in, so it probably isn't Zackes style

Review my life as a glorious debut

Then I'll check out

We all do

Nothing new under our sun

Refr.

Take it easy my friend

Underneath it

You'll get your energy

Take it easy my friend

Underneath it

You won't burn yourself

So I look around, what happens today

Brolle1 butchers masterpieces that people still love to this day

Personally I feel sick, does it feel good

Cornelis2 must be turning in his grave

I want to be a fresh breeze

But they're sitting there with their old AC as if they didn't know

I've read that swedish rap is good

Bait UK, not the states, damn that's fresh

How come I didn't think about that

But I've never conformed to anything

So what the hell did you expect

It's not about the pussy who is selling records

It's about the one selling records without turning into a pussy

500 copies of Färdighaft3

Wasn't sold out and they fucking cost 5 bucks

Ok, it's true, I'm bitter

Who cares, I am where I am

So there is nothing new under our sun

Refr.

Rapers speak about Babylon, what are they thinking

When they live on the fourth floor with a balcony in the tower of Babel

Don't go on about politial morality in our world

Life is my teacher, it's not easy to practice what you preach

People ask me, who is that girl Anna?

I don't really know, but I'm sure you know her

[Stories] about me and girls, honestly, is it relevant?

I'm fucking ridiculous sometimes, [I] got roasted, that's how it is

Another love, you know me my friend

My closest peeps, they'll never leave me

Even when you're drunk and annoying, has that happened again

Put the bottle on the shelf, no I'm not that kind of guy

Got a gift but I don't understand anything

You all have a front row seat to watch as I throw it away

Which way should I go, trying out job advertisement

Confession needed, answer to the raper on the song

Where should I go, over mountains, over hills

They'll probably be gone anyway, the sweet days

Friends or foes

Some people are like obstacles

I'll turn the other cheek then

Because nothing is new under our sun

1. A swedish artist who often sings cover songs2. A famous swedish singer-songwriter3. A record by Zacke