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created by j0635271@gmail.com
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created by j0635271@gmail.com

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Vers 1
Daniel og Jenny, de var unge og fri,
Var kjĂŠrlighet nok, eller var det bare tid?
De delte drĂžmmer, trodde det var sant,
Men snart kom tvilen som en kald, hard vant.
Jenny var sĂžt, men hun spilte et spill,
SĂ„ mange ganger hun brĂžt det han ville til.
Daniel merket det, sÄ han tok et valg,
Han visste at han fortjente mer enn det.
Refreng
SĂ„ han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der",
Med et smil pÄ leppene og blikket klart og nÊr.
Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei,
En bedre jente som var mer som han, Äh, sÄ grei.
Vers 2
Men Jenny, hun visste det var over nÄ,
Skulle hun kjempe, eller bare gÄ?
En natt kom stormen, brant alt hun hadde,
Huset hennes falt, men hva var det hun tenkte?
Alt var i ruiner, som et symbol pÄ alt,
Det brant, og med flammene gikk alt hun hadde malt.
Daniel var langt bort, i armene pÄ en ny,
En bedre fremtid, og det var nok for han, det var klart som bly.
Refreng
SĂ„ han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der",
Med et smil pÄ leppene og blikket klart og nÊr.
Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei,
En bedre jente som var mer som han, Äh, sÄ grei.
Bro
Kanskje det var skjebnen, kanskje det var spill,
Men nÄ er Daniel lykkelig, han er ferdig med still.
Jenny har sitt, men hun vet innerst inne,
At hun brente broer som aldri kan vinne.
Refreng
SĂ„ han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der",
Med et smil pÄ leppene og blikket klart og nÊr.
Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei,
En bedre jente som var mer som han, Äh, sÄ grei.
Outro
Og sÄ lever Daniel livet, i lyset av en ny vÄr,
Jenny stÄr alene, med flammene som et spor.

Description du style musical

rap og gangster rap

Langue des paroles

Norwegian

Emotional Analysis

The song conveys a mix of empowerment and heartbreak. Daniel's decision to move on from a toxic relationship illustrates self-worth and assertiveness, while Jenny's emotional turmoil reflects regret and loss.

Application Scenarios

This song could be used in scenarios involving personal growth, dealing with breakups, or exploring themes of self-respect and moving on after a difficult relationship.

Technical Analysis

The lyrics utilize storytelling, exploring character dynamics between Daniel and Jenny. The chorus is memorable and punchy, leveraging colloquial language and a strong, assertive tone characteristic of rap. The verses employ vivid imagery to depict emotional states and the consequences of the characters' actions.

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