Tjenesten på p3 – Kan du høre Dan Lynge

Tjenesten på p3 – Kan du høre Dan Lynge Lyrics

Artist: Tjenesten på p3
Song: Kan du høre Dan Lynge

〈Intro〉
La, la-la, la-la
La, la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la, la-la

Ka’ du høre Dan Lynge?
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
〈Vers 1 – Dybvad〉
Han var ti år gammel havde allerede måne

Hockeyhår og dobbelthage, lignede næsten en fra Skåne
Mobbet i skolegården, alt for tung til hinkerude
Tynget af nitter, alt for meget læder og halsklude
Julen kom, den var ensom, under træet kun tomme pletter

Alt han ønskede sig var bare panserværnsraketter
Prøvede hjælpsomt at fortælle de store drenge, at Jytte
Var “en klam luderb#tch”, men de ville ikke lytte
Han fortalte lærerne, hvem der havde stjålet mælken fra kassen

Men de hånede ham, gjorde ham til grin foran hele klassen
Hans hjælpsomhed blev misforstået gang på gang
Alle holdt sig for ørerne, den samme gamle sang
〈Omkvæd〉

La, la-la, la-la
La, la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la, la-la
Ka’ du høre Dan Lynge?

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
La, la-la, la-la
La, la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la, la-la

Ka’ du høre Dan Lynge?
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
〈Vers 2 – Berlin〉
Han blev ældre, fik nye venner, nogle f#cked up nogen af slagsen

Endte i HA med dem der nakked’ ham der “Laksen”
Ikk’ bange mer’, nu var han med de stærke
Holdt tårerne tilbage den dag han fik sit rygmærke
Spejled’ sig stolt, i motorcykellakken

Den sommerdag i marts hvor de åbnede Bakken
I det dope’ste gear, troede alt var fryd og gammen
En utilgivelig fejl, fik hans verden til at bryde sammen
Han havde glemt at vaske op, han vidste han havde fejlet

Da der stod “Badstanding” med læbestift på spejlet
Alene og forladt i klubbens iskolde vindfang
Hørte han de andres hånende sang
〈Omkvæd〉

La, la-la, la-la
La, la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la, la-la
Ka’ du høre Dan Lynge?

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
〈Vers 3 – Dybvad〉
Han fortalte historier om vold og narko, men mest om narko
Men også meget om vold, med nunchako…

Han var ensom, savnede omsorg kun sammenhold kan gi’
Den kærlighed han fik HA fandt han hos Politi
Og de tager hans hånd og aer den forsigtigt
Og der noget der siger ham, at det her kunne være rigtigt

De lovede ham penge, guld og grønne skove, han ku’ flash’e
10.000 gyldne jern fra PET’s kaffekasse
Som politiets stikker, blev han udstyret med sender
Og svigtede de homies han engang kaldte venner

Men da sagen kom i pressen, blev han forladt nok engang
Og pludselig kunne ingen længere høre hans smukke sang
〈Omkvæd〉
La, la-la, la-la

La, la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la, la-la
Ka’ du høre Dan Lynge?
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh

〈Vers 4 – Berlin〉
Han vågner op, alene med en stævning i sin hånd
Han læser første linie: “Vi har dig på bånd!”
Han græder i sin pude, han er mobbet og til grin’

For de har kaldt ham “Psykisk syge tosse” – de panser svin!
Men da han vender hånden mod dem og råber “spejl”
Kan ingen af dem pludselig huske deres egne fejl
Hukommelsen er hullet og da dommerhammeren slår

Kan ingen huske hvem, hvad, hvor og hvis og hvornår
Knuger sit rygmærke og drømmer sig tilbage
Med gutterne på kværnen, det var hans lykkeligste dage
Så nu kan man finde ham foran domhuset, sønderknust på en gynge

For selvom ingen vil lytte, bli’r han ved med at synge
〈Omkvæd〉
La, la-la, la-la
La, la-la, la-la-la

La, la-la, la-la
Ka’ du høre Dan Lynge?
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
La, la-la, la-la

La, la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la, la-la
Ka’ du høre Dan Lynge?
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Kan du høre Dan Lynge Lyrics – English Translation

〈Intro〉
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA

Can you hear Dan Lynge?
Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh
〈Verse 1 – Dybvad〉
He was ten years old already had moon

Hockey hair and double chin, looked almost one from Skåne
Bullied in the school yard, too heavy to the buckle window
Burdened by rivets, too much leather and necklies
Christmas came, it was lonely, under the tree only empty spots

All he wanted was just armor rockets
Tried helpful to tell the big boys that Jytte
Was “a clumsy luderb#tch” but they wouldn’t listen
He told the teachers who had stolen the milk from the box

But they mocked him made him laugh in front of the whole class
His helpfulness was misunderstood time and time again
Everyone kept to the ears, the same old song

LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
Can you hear Dan Lynge?

Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA

Can you hear Dan Lynge?
Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh
〈Verse 2 – Berlin〉
He got older, got new friends, some f#cked up any of the kind

Ended in ha with those who naked ‘him there the “salmon”
Not ‘scared more’, now he was with the strong
Held the tears back the day he got his back tag
Mirrored ‘themselves proud, in the motorcycle paint

That summer day in March where they opened the hill
In the dopekest gear thought everything was delight and the gam
An unforgivable mistake caused his world to break down
He had forgotten to wash up, he knew he had failed

When there was “Badstanding” with lipstick on the mirror
Alone and abandoned in the club’s icy windscreen
Did he hear the mocking song of the other

LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
Can you hear Dan Lynge?

Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh
〈Verse 3 – Dybvad〉
He told stories of violence and drugs but most about narcotics
But also a lot about violence, with nunchako …

He was lonely, missed care only togetherness can give ‘
The love he got ha he found with police
And they take his hand and care gently
And there something that tells him that this could be right

They promised him money, gold and green forests he cow ‘flash’e
10,000 golden iron from PET’s coffee box
As the police stabbing he was equipped with transmitter
And failed the homies he once called friends

But when the case came in the press, he was abandoned once
And suddenly no one could hear his beautiful song anymore

LA, LA-LA, LA-LA

LA, LA-LA, LA-LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
Can you hear Dan Lynge?
Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh

〈Verse 4 – Berlin〉
He wakes up, alone with a subpoena in his hand
He reads first line: “We have you on tape!”
He cries in his pillow, he is bullied and to laugh ‘

For they have called him “mentally ill fools” – they Pardon Pigs!
But as he turns his hand toward them and shouts “mirror”
Can none of them suddenly remember their own mistakes
The memory is hole and as the judge’s hammer beats

Can no one remember who, what, where and if and when
Clenches his back tag and dreams back
With the guys on the grinder it was his happiest days
So now one can find him in front of the court house, shattered on a swing

Because even though no one will listen, he becomes by singing

LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA-LA

LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
Can you hear Dan Lynge?
Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA

LA, LA-LA, LA-LA-LA
LA, LA-LA, LA-LA
Can you hear Dan Lynge?
Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Tjenesten på p3 Lyrics – Kan du høre Dan Lynge

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Release Year: 2005