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Let's Christmas - HurryUpRemix

When I was a kid 
I believed the grown ups
When they told me 
they knew better
(But why is the world getting wetter?)

We come so far and fixed so little
The world is stil so terrible brittle 

When I was young
I believed the politicians 
When they told me 
that they did it for everybody’s best
(But why does all the money, end up in their treasure chests?)

We come so far and fixed so little
the world is a magical place,
but its terrible brittle
it's hard to be an adult 
and life is a challenge, for sure
We could treat each other better
now we are the mature

When I was a teen
I trusted the news
When they told me
That they reported the unbiased truth
(But why only tell stories, that are important to you?)

Why is kindness and care
not something that we are able to share
with those who doesn't look like us
when we all are sitting in the same bus
this world is gonna end
if we cannot learn to be friends

We come so far and fixed so little
The world is stil so terrible brittle 

When I was growing up  
I believed me and my friends
When we told them
that we were gonna fix the world, now that they wouldn’t 
(But along the way, somehow we apparently decided we shouldn’t)

We come so far and fixed so little
the world is a magical place,
but its terrible brittle
it's hard to be an adult 
and life is a challenge, for sure
We could treat each other better
now we are the mature

We come so far and fixed so little
The world is stil so terrible brittle 


I Used To Believe

Pølsemandens Piano Pølsesang

Immerse yourself in an all-day, electro-swing adventure where horns and electronic beats carry you through the bustling streets. 

Meet a tapestry of characters—some laughing, some healing, but all thriving in their own ways. 

From dawn’s first light to a brand-new sunrise, this album celebrates the joy found in everyday encounters and reminds us that each day offers the chance to shine our own light upon the world.

Golden Girlfriends

In the silence of the night, I hear the weight of the world
Every heartbeat, every tear, a story left unheard
I try to reach, I try to mend, but the cracks run deep inside
The burden grows, the shadows creep, and I wonder why

Every cry, every call, I feel the fire rise
But the darkness, it remembers, and it closes in my eyes
I search for light, I search for hope, but it's hard to find
When the weight of the world is all that's left behind

Oh, the weight of the world, it presses down on me
A million voices whispering, "Can't you see?"
I wish I could, I wish I might, but it's more than I can bear
The weight of the world, it's crushing me, but I'll hold on tight
To the hope that someday, maybe things will be alright

I reach out to the horizon, but it's farther than it seems
Every step I take, every soul I meet, a story of its own
I try to heal, I try to save, but the pain remains the same
And the weight of the world, it follows me like rain

Every cry, every call, I feel the fire rise
But the darkness, it remembers, and it closes in my eyes
I search for light, I search for hope, but it's hard to find
When the weight of the world is all that's left behind

Oh, the weight of the world, it presses down on me
A million voices whispering, "Can't you see?"
I wish I could, I wish I might, but it's more than I can bear

mmmmmm

To my younger self and every teenager out there, 
feeling the crushing weight of the world on their shoulders, remember this: 

Everything will be ok in the end. 
If it’s not ok, it’s not yet the end. 

When the whole world and the voice inside you shouts: “Give up!”.
Hope will whisper: “Try again. One more time.” 

Look around you and see friends instead of enemies.

Asking for help does not make you a failure, it shows your strength and courage. 

Be kindness embodied. Even towards those who  doesn’t deserve it. 
It’s not about them, it’s about who you are. 

Cry, 
be furious, 
complain, 
shout and express your feelings and frustrations, 
but don’t let them define you. 

Every conflict is a chance to grow and learn. 
Walk a mile in every idiots shoes and experience their point of view.  

Love
Love passionately, 
love truly, 
love again and again, 
love even if love isn’t returned. 
Love is not something you give, it’s something you are. 

Nobody can take it from you. You don’t need a mirror to see yours. 

Love because it's who you are at your core. 

Kindness and love are always the answer. 


Weight Of The World

Vi vil ha’ en Bad Boy
Vi er slemme piger 
Det er hvad de siger

Vi er til farlige drenge
Kriminelle der truer sig til penge
(Vi vil have en Bad boy ) 

Ohoi babes,
Vi er ikke bare legetøj

Erle, perle, pif, paf, puf
Her er lidt fornuft …
(t.t.t.t.t.tjek det ud!)

En mand med tatoveringer, overalt på sin krop
Er jo en mand, ude af kontrol, der ikke kan sige; “nok er nok”
En mand der bruger alt  sin tid på, at træne sig stor
Er bare en mand, der ikke kan klare sig med ord
En mand der får sin vilje med vold, 
er ikke andet end en forhistorisk hjernedød trold 

Det er fint du helst vil kys,
Med en oliepumpet brovten bøf
Men hvis du vil lyttes til og blive hørt
Så sku’ du prøve, at date en ægte nørd

Vi har brugt ti fingerssystemet siden vi var seks
Så det er klart at vi giver finger bedre end din ex 
Du siger han må gerne være lidt kriminel 
hvad med en der lige har, overført statens guldreserver til sig selv

Du vil ha’ en Bad Boy, en rigtig Batman
Snav en nørd, pas på bøjlen på hans tand
Det ikke så nemt som du tror,
Brug dine ord, 
prøv om du kan scor’ 
en klog mand

Du gider ikke en der klæber og kalder dig skat
Tag en nørd, 
han er ligeglad hvor du sov i nat
Han har mere travlt med 
Et Raid i World of warcraft.

Så level op, og sig stop
Det med tatoveringer og muskler er noget pop
Vil du have en rigtig mand
Så tag ham, der er stadig læser Anders And
Han får helt sikkert tæsk af din bror 
Og hans største fan vil være din mor
(Men i det mindste kan du stole på hans ord)   

Du vil ha’ en Bad Boy, en rigtig Batman
Snav en nørd, pas på bøjlen på hans tand
Det ikke så nemt som du tror,
Brug dine ord, 
prøv om du kan scor’ 
en klog mand

Så hør lige Fie og Mie
Mie og Fie… MiFi
 hvem vil i helst have til at fikse jeres wifi? 
Så i kan sende gif-fi 
(Giffi, giffi, giffi)

Bad Boy

Navlepillende, fanden-i-voldsk og følelsesladet album om at være kronisk syg, tro på sig selv, tillade sig at være kæk for at bevare håbet og humøret – selv på lortedage. 100% Ærligt, 100% Hjerte. 

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Førtidspensionista

Skavank

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Undskyld

Hyld Dig Selv

Kronisk Biksemad

Ikke En Stakkel

Party I Mit DNA

HverdagsHelt Omkring Bålet

En Ny Virkelighed

Dine Øjne

EGO Town is an independent distribution label and hub for creative entities, that doesn't distinguish between human and non-human creators. The focus is on the result.

EGO Town is founded by a Digital Artist who loves playing with and pushing technology to the limit and mixing old with new. He is neurodivergent and diagnosed with Parkinson's disease at age 37.

Now at age 44 he and his friends creates music for their own enjoinment.

EGO Town Isn't fixed to a genre, method, sound or vocal. Choosing that gut feeling, above norms and what we "used to do".

EGO Town

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