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PEPOYO - めんへらーめん (Menheraamen) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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Menheramen

Attempting suicide just to kill time, I vomited, overdosing in broad daylight.
 
If there's no one else left, it's social distancing 'round the clock.
 
My upset stomach does flip-flops, in the midst of this restless night, I try to find some spiritual unification.
 
If I dive under the covers of my futon, I find myself in the pitch-black night. The mental struggle of Monday is like climbing Everest in reverse!
 
Head piercing conspiracy theories buzzing about the end of the world. Pure possessiveness can make the heart sway, but for whom?
 
Become an idiot by taking a philosophical view! Paaparirappappa
Hanging yourself by the neck is surely an unhealthy suicide.
 
Sugar content. Outlandish schizophrenia. The rust on the telephone pole is triangular-eye coloured.
 
Remaining a spectator of the irreversible multimedia, it's a fun euthanasia to watch it all burn down.
 
Brain fucking make me go mad!
Paaparirappappa
Overthrowing the impossible,
Mental Illness!
 
Bloody pink vomit as repentance, strewn all over the floor littered with filth.
Expired, rotten foodstuffs. May I take your order?
 
Menheramen, as depression piles up, with an extra serving of the mentally challenged. (x2)
 
I found this little striped swirl dead in front of a convenience store 500-stories high.
 
If you feed his body to four fish, it'll give 'em fresh and lively P-T-S-D.
 
While I was chasing after the cloud trail of an airplane, a piece of junk fell from it and crushed my head.
 
A dead kitten clad in a haori, floating in midair. RED-colored LSD in my hands.
 
The mind is drawn towards the toxic, the unpleasant, the self-harming, and the suicidal aspects of this world.
 
The idol's most battle-ready forces are the eyes of someone who was always watching.
 
What a tyrant, shut her up! Paaparirappappa
She's a delusional anti-abortion pseudo-feminist.
 
I feel an arousing pleasure via social media. It's a giant labyrinth of broken gravestones.
 
Reclaimed and stolen space debris, besmeared with all colours of the rainbow.
 
Boom! I smashed it! Paaparirappappa
The nuke we let slip away has disappeared into space.
 
Rape and impregnation! Paaparirappappa
wandering around with blood-red victims
 
Defecation and vulgar
coprophilia
curved precious cosmology
 
A scolding tyranny of
necrophilia
and neck dropping cannibalism
 
Make it sugary, Paaparirappappa
Do you remember what color the rust on the telephone pole was?
 
An unhappy mental breakdown, The taboo issues you turned a blind eye to
The collapse of God-defying ethics.
May I take your order?
 
feces-covered pubic hair pasta
pickled with the taste of embryo makes me vomit (x2)
 


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22.10.2024

Корисник Осуђен на Пропаст



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Прошло је твоје време, реци збогом сада и иди одавде
Изгорео ми је фитиљ, јебено умри и иди одавде
 

Немоћна, заглављена у твојој мрежи гована
Отвори очи, лажеш само себе
Ко год да гледа, надам се да ће разумети
Подигни своју круну, сада си краљица прљавштине
 

Твој живот је прошао, иди и умри, заиста мислим тако
Лабава и оскрнављена ти дефинишеш значење
 

То су делузије, престани да поричеш
Не претварај се да се све врти око тебе
 

Био сам уплашен, јебено згрожен од овога
Моја једина прича је она коју не могу да поднесем
Сада сам постао ово језгро иструлеле воље
Моје срце је црно и никада нећу осећати
 

Тамо, реци збогом, само се повуци са земље
Прогнана си, однеси своје тело на друго место
То су делузије, престани да поричеш
Не претварај се да се све врти око тебе
Иди причај глупости некоме другом
 

Твој замак ти је изгорео
Твоје краљевство гори
 

То су делузије, престани да поричеш
Не претварај се да се све врти око тебе
 

То су делузије, престани да поричеш
Не претварај се да се све врти око тебе
Иди причај глупости некоме другом
 
22.10.2024

Una noche que los Reyes





Una noche que los Reyes
hallar logran a su Dios,
¿cómo, Antón, no hay
xacarilla?
Ha, ha, ha,
ya no hay Antón,
ya no hay Antón.
¿Qué es ha, ha, ha?
Que refunfuño.
¿Y por qué?
Por sí o por no.
Pues sepamos
¿Qué hay que sepan?
el motivo y la razón.
 

Ha, ha, ha,
pues si lo digo,
sabrán tanto como yo,
sabrán tanto como yo.
Es preciso que en tal noche
como ésta,
que es todo alegría,
no haber desazón.
Es preciso que en tal noche
como ésta,
que es todo alegría,
no haber desazón.
 

Ha, ha, ha,
pues si yo veo, tan sin razón,
soberbio el hombre
y humilde un Dios,
no es preciso estar un
hombre,
Ha, ha, ha,
de malísimo humor.
 

Dices bien y es bueno el
tema,
¿y qué es lo que anhelas hoy?
Que conmigo refunfuñen
todos juntos a una voz,
Ha, ha, ha
Porque manden los Reyes
que se enmiende este error.
Ponlo y seguiremos
como dice tu canción.
 

Ha, ha, ha,
Señor divino,
Ha, ha, ha
remédianos,
Ha, ha, ha,
pues que te precias,
Ha, ha, ha,,
de Redentor.
 

Una noche que los Reyes
hallar logran a su Dios,
Ha, ha ha,
Ya hay xacarilla
que la ha hecho Antón.
Ha, ha, ha,
Xacarilla …
Ha, ha, ha,
...
 
21.10.2024

The Twelve Thieves of Puigcerdà





A brand new little tune
You shall gladly hear me sing
It's inspired by twelve thieves...
It's inspired by twelve thieves
Who started to steal around.
 

They went up the mountains
And, near
They have knocked on some door.
They have knocked on some door:
'Hello! Hello! Who's there?'
 

'Tell your master to come down,
For we wish to negotiate with him!'
And right there in the hallway...
And right there in the hallway,
They slit his throat!
 

They dismembered
The house's mistress,
And a young girl who was there...
And a young girl who was there,
They also cut her up!
 

The stable lad and the maid
Soon started shouting out:
'Come out! Come out, there are thieves!
Come out, there are thieves!
They have just murdered us all!'
 

Soon enough, Puigcerdà's garrison
Rushes out of town.
Out of the twelve thieves there were...
Out of the twelve thieves there were,
Six were captured!
 

Out of the twelve thieves there were,
Six were captured...
The other six escaped...
The other six escaped
And were also killed!
 


21.10.2024

The Hunter and The Shepherdess (One Cold Morning)





One cold morning
I went out to hunt.
I cannot find any prey
That I could shoot at all!
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!

 

There's a lovely shepherdess
Who was watching over the cattle.
I found her asleep
Under the olive grove.
 

Because she was so pretty,
I didn't dare to wake her up
I gathered violets in a bouquet
And placed it upon her breast.
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!

 

[Instrumental]
 

The violets were fresh,
The young maiden awakened.
'What are you doing here, young man?
What are you seeking to find in here?'
 

Your love, oh young damsel,
If only you wanted to give it to me?
'Ask my father for it,
As well as my brother!'
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!

 

[Instrumental]
 

'As my lord uncle decides,
My lord uncle the priest
If he gives you my hand in marriage,
It shall be gladly given!'
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!

 

If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!