現実を嗤う（laugh at facts）
《嘲笑现实》
you say those proverbs as if you had contrived them
i know your arrogance, but do not point it out
and you've not changed a bit in three long dismal years
i think your flaw isn't so much your fault as a charm
maybe i will meet you one day, maybe wednesday, maybe not...
still, i'm sure to meet you anyway, maybe thursday, maybe not...
i want to be you
just like a leaf that has flown away with the wind and the rain
this "romance" is so mellow, and "so real"
just like a song that has died away with a flash in the night
i would like to be composed of you
you tell your stories as if you had no respect for anyone
i sing my songs as if i were a prostitute
you take a snap at me, and stuff yourself on my welfare
i feel like i am clinging to a cloud
maybe i will kiss you slowly, maybe quickly, maybe not...
still, i'm sure to kiss you anyway, maybe sweetly, maybe not...
i want to be you
it's hard to spend a lifetime for myself with the quakes and the storm
this "romance" is an error, and "surreal"
it's clear that i love your insensitiveness like the hills and the sky
i would like to be merged into you
你说谚语说的好像你发明的一样
我对这份傲慢心知肚明却心照不宣
同时你大约有三年的时间一直都灰心丧志
这样的地方要说是缺点还不如说是魅力所在
总有一天遇见你，不知道是不是星期三．．．
总之感觉一定会遇见你，说不定是星期四或者．．．
想要完全变成你
一如叶子飞舞风雨中
这份「浪漫」即使极度芳醇，依然还是「现实」
一如流行歌会随著现实的诳语为人所淡忘一般
亟欲因你而构成
不管对谁你讲话就是一副没有敬意的样子
我彷佛娼妇般哼著歌
这时你势如破竹的将人的顾虑全都吞噬
之后感觉可以说有如升天
之后可能会慢慢接吻，不知道会不会很快
总之感觉会接吻，可说甘美的或是．．．
想完全变成你
受够了伴著振动的孤独日复一日
这个「浪漫」是种过错，而且是「超现实主义性」
明显的受到大自然般的弩钝吸引
真心希望被你吸收配戴
you say those proverbs as if you had contrived them
i know your arrogance, but do not point it out
and you've not changed a bit in three long dismal years
i think your flaw isn't so much your fault as a charm
maybe i will meet you one day, maybe wednesday, maybe not...
still, i'm sure to meet you anyway, maybe thursday, maybe not...
i want to be you
just like a leaf that has flown away with the wind and the rain
this "romance" is so mellow, and "so real"
just like a song that has died away with a flash in the night
i would like to be composed of you
you tell your stories as if you had no respect for anyone
i sing my songs as if i were a prostitute
you take a snap at me, and stuff yourself on my welfare
i feel like i am clinging to a cloud
maybe i will kiss you slowly, maybe quickly, maybe not...
still, i'm sure to kiss you anyway, maybe sweetly, maybe not...
i want to be you
it's hard to spend a lifetime for myself with the quakes and the storm
this "romance" is an error, and "surreal"
it's clear that i love your insensitiveness like the hills and the sky
i would like to be merged into you
你说谚语说的好像你发明的一样
我对这份傲慢心知肚明却心照不宣
同时你大约有三年的时间一直都灰心丧志
这样的地方要说是缺点还不如说是魅力所在
总有一天遇见你，不知道是不是星期三．．．
总之感觉一定会遇见你，说不定是星期四或者．．．
想要完全变成你
一如叶子飞舞风雨中
这份「浪漫」即使极度芳醇，依然还是「现实」
一如流行歌会随著现实的诳语为人所淡忘一般
亟欲因你而构成
不管对谁你讲话就是一副没有敬意的样子
我彷佛娼妇般哼著歌
这时你势如破竹的将人的顾虑全都吞噬
之后感觉可以说有如升天
之后可能会慢慢接吻，不知道会不会很快
总之感觉会接吻，可说甘美的或是．．．
想完全变成你
受够了伴著振动的孤独日复一日
这个「浪漫」是种过错，而且是「超现实主义性」
明显的受到大自然般的弩钝吸引
真心希望被你吸收配戴