sobota, 18 września 2010

♫ Sweet Noise & Anna Maria Jopek - Dzisiaj Mnie Kochasz Jutro Nienawidzisz - english translation

You don't want,

You don't understand.
What I say, You don't accept.
You stand aside, I am in amok.

I am a thought, the thought is a word,
I am propulsion, the thought is a reason
that I am, that I live.
I eject paranoia, which is hide by mind.

I have nothing for you but myself.
I don't have two faces, I am not you.
I cannot amuse to pain.
Son of a bitch, you won't crush this wall with your head.
I heard this words a hundred thousand times.


I don't want understanding, uplifting,
illusion of existence, empty adoration.
I am who I am, I am not going to be different.

With you, without you, decisions made
You are waiting for messiah, for miraculous salvation .
Your rebellion in TV .
Your glamour and revelation.


Today you love me, tomorrow you'll hate me.
Today you desire me, tomorrow you'll ashamed of me.


This is my scream, my voice, my life.
In those words I want to hear biting of heart.
Never ending signal is the beginning of the end.
Human plant - the dieing thought.

It last voice, it's what I feel,
not for you, I cannot bear.
Without anesthetic I sew myself .
I am loosing strength, I feel I am loosing.


Today you love me, tomorrow you'll hate me.
Today you desire me, tomorrow you'll ashamed of me.


I am falling, without protection.
Nobody's waiting, I cannot see my shadow.
I don't know more than before.
Answers for question, that I never known.

Why loneliness is always so close,
always when I am so down?
I think and feel, again thought fly away.
Can you hear as mind restlessly works?


Today you love me, tomorrow you'll hate me.
Today you desire me, tomorrow you'll ashamed of me.


You are so appealed by rebellion and provocation.
Kill son of a bitch, he doesn't fit here.
Not needed part of sick evolution,
seed of chaos, dream of revolution.

I know as eks died, Lennon, many others.
World looks for victims, world was looking for guilty.
I know as eks died, Popieluszko, many others.
World looks for victims, world was looking for guilty.

A broken flowers live alone,
all of you are gonna be touched by the flower.
A broken flowers live alone,
all of you are gonna be touched by the flower
A broken flowers live alone,
all of you are gonna be touched by the flower
A broken flowers live alone,
all of you are gonna... wind... once...

Today you love me, tomorrow you'll hate me.
Today you desire me, tomorrow you'll ashamed of me.


I heard those worlds one hundred thousand times.
I saw her smile, on her bitch's face
and middle finger in this direction.
She was splitting on me, I am not talking about respect!
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