Lyrics and translation ANARCHY - Playing In The Ghetto

Playing In The Ghetto

暗い家が大っ嫌いで
電気を全部付ける
まだGhetto newsが胸を締め付ける
金を稼いでこのワンルームを買い取る
願いを込めたマイクロフォン

仲間たちも笑っていたいだけ
でも誰かがまた道間違える
遊園地楽しんで月曜日
誰かが戻ればまた誰か刑務所
ブルースと街角
ばっと消える足跡
住所書いて送る歌詞カード

Ghetto boy 君は産まれながらのKing
忘れないで 胸に誇りを
Ghetto girl 君は産まれながらのQueen
胸の高鳴り 抑えないでいい

悲しくなる
彼女は急ぎ足で死に向かう
幻に気付かずにいる
昔団地の下でよく遊んだ同じ塔
同い年のあの子
女の子にはHeavy
当たり前のようなものが無いような日々
何もなくても笑えたあの日
忘れたら終わり
ウエディングドレスは燃えるゴミ
背中にしがみ付く死神
近づくあの夜
パトロール中の警官が確保
コンビニ、トイレ、注射器に彼女

Ghetto boy 君は産まれながらのKing
忘れないで胸に誇りを
Ghetto girl 君は産まれながらのQueen
胸の高鳴り抑えないでいい

暗い家が大っ嫌いで
電気を全部付ける
まだGhetto newsが胸を締め付ける
金を稼いでこのワンルームを買い取る
願いを込めたマイクロフォン

耳に届く聞きたく無い話もいい人だっただけに悲しい
エンジンかけガスを吹き込む
車内で一人息をひきとる
寂しく消えてく炎
子供達が眠る頃
悲しくなる 咳き込むほど

Ghetto boy 君は産まれながらのKing
忘れないで胸に誇りを
Ghetto girl 君は産まれながらのQueen
胸の高鳴り抑えないでいい

Ghetto boy 君は産まれながらのKing
忘れないで胸に誇りを
(Ghetto girl 君は産まれながらのQueen)
(胸の高鳴り抑えないでいい)

Playing In The Ghetto

The dark house is so detested
I turn on all the lights
Ghetto news still weighs heavy on my heart
I will earn money and buy this one-room apartment
A microphone filled with wishes

My friends just want to laugh
But someone always goes astray
Enjoy the amusement park on Monday
When someone returns, someone else goes to prison
Blues and street corners
Footsteps fade away
Song lyrics written with an address and sent

Ghetto boy, you are born a king
Remember to have pride in your heart
Ghetto girl, you are born a queen
Don't suppress that pounding in your chest

I'm saddened
She rushes towards death
Unaware of the illusion
The same tower we used to play under as kids in the complex
That girl of our age
It's so heavy for a girl
Such ordinary things seem to be missing
We could laugh even with nothing back then
If we forget, it's over
The wedding dress is burning trash
The grim reaper clings to her back
That night draws near
A policeman on patrol catches her
コンビニ、トイレ、注射器に彼女

Ghetto boy, you are born a king
Remember to carry pride in your heart
Ghetto girl, you are born a queen
Don't hold back that pounding in your chest

The dark house is so detested
I turn on all the lights
Ghetto news still weighs heavy on my heart
I will earn money and buy this one-room apartment
A microphone filled with wishes

I hear stories I don't want to hear. He was a good man, so it's sad
I start the engine and rev it up
He takes his last breath alone in the car
The flame fades away, lonely
As the children sleep
I'm saddened, to the point of coughing

Ghetto boy, you are born a king
Remember to have pride in your heart
Ghetto girl, you are born a queen
Don't suppress that pounding in your chest

Ghetto boy, you are born a king
Remember to carry pride in your heart
(Ghetto girl, you are born a queen)
(Don't hold back that pounding in your chest)