Paroles et traduction Amir Tataloo - Sadi Chand

Sadi Chand

من سَلیقَم دقیقاً شبیه قبلِ تو بود حالا احساس میکنم غریبَم شدیداً
اونا نه شبیه من ندیدن که میگن پام
نسوز مگه میسوزونی صدی چند عزیزم جدیداً
سَلیقَم دقیقاً شبیه قبلِ تو بود حالا احساس میکنم غریبَم شدیداً
اونا نه شبیه من ندیدن که میگن پام
نسوز مگه میسوزونی صدی چند عزیزم جدیداً

هروقت منو عصبی میکرد ، فحشِ بد میدادم بهش اون جوابمو نمیداد
ولی جدیداً تا یکم عصبی میشم شروع میکنه
فریاد و جیغ و داد ، فحشِ بد داد و بیداد
اون شده بدتر از من ، بددهن و بدتر از من
بد بی اعصاب ، نمونده دیگه مغزی از ما
این اوضاع مسخرَس نه ، آره مسخرَس
اما ، نمیدونی بعضی وقتا ...
بعضی وقتا چی ؟
هیچی ...

سَلیقَم دقیقاً شبیه قبلِ تو بود حالا احساس میکنم غریبَم شدیداً
اونا نه شبیه من ندیدن که میگن پام
نسوز مگه میسوزونی صدی چند عزیزم جدیداً
سَلیقَم دقیقاً شبیه قبلِ تو بود حالا احساس میکنم غریبَم شدیداً
اونا نه شبیه من ندیدن که میگن پام
نسوز مگه میسوزونی صدی چند عزیزم جدیداً

اون حتی با تکستاس ، با حرفاش ، با نگران شدناش
منو عصبی میکرد ، بِهِم استرس میداد
اون حتی با رفتاراش ، با شوخیاش ، با خنده هاش
انگار ، منو بد زمین میزد ، منو بد زمین میزد
رفتی ولی بعد از این ، با کسی این کارو نکن که من هنو مریضم عوضی
آره رفتی ، ولی خوب بدون
بی تو همه جا تاریکه فقط سیگار ، روشنه کون به کون
جفت چِشا خونِ خون
شدم بدبین و بدبین تر
شدی ، راحت و راحت تر
هرچی ، شدی راحت و راحت تر
شدم ، بدبین و بدبین تر
شدم ، بدبین و بدبین تر
شدی راحت و راحت تر
هرچقد ، شدی راحت و راحت تر
شدم ، بدبین و بدبین تر

روز کدوِئین ، شب زانکس
دعوا مرتب با تکست
رو ترایی ، کول یه راهی
رو به راهی ، خوب بخوابی
بوس
با اون قیافه با این تیپ
چه راحت میره پایین زیپ
حتی ، اون دوستِ یه شاهیم زدَت
دیگه ، بو گوه میده پایین تنَت
هِه
نَکَن ، ببند ، هِرّی
چیزی نمونده به من بدی
یا ، بِکَن نمیخواد به من بری
تو الآن ، شیرینیِ محفِلی
تا بحثِ شر و وِر میشد اون پُرِ قِر و فِر
منم بالا پایین سُرخ و بِدَم هر دو تارو جِر
بِرَم دور و بِرَم دور بزن زر و بزن زر
همین زر زدنا زد تو همین رابطهِ تِر
بگم از چی از اون زُل زدنات تو رُخِ دوستام
یا بگم شاخی بِگَردی و بخندی کُلِ روز بام
یا بریم لایو و بگیرم لَبِت و صورتِتو گاز
یا بریم لخت شیم و تو پارتی بدیم به این و اون فاز
ها
دقیقاً دنبالِ چی ؟؟
دنبالِ کدومِ اینا ؟؟

سَلیقَم دقیقاً شبیه قبلِ تو بود حالا احساس میکنم غریبَم شدیداً
اونا نه شبیه من ندیدن که میگن پام
نسوز مگه میسوزونی صدی چند عزیزم جدیداً
سَلیقَم دقیقاً شبیه قبلِ تو بود حالا احساس میکنم غریبَم شدیداً
اونا نه شبیه من ندیدن که میگن پام
نسوز مگه میسوزونی صدی چند عزیزم جدیداً

Sadi Chand (How Many Percent)

My taste was exactly like before you, now I feel intensely alienated
They haven't seen anyone like me, that's why they talk behind my back
Don't burn, unless you're burning for me, how many percent, baby, lately?
My taste was exactly like before you, now I feel intensely alienated
They haven't seen anyone like me, that's why they talk behind my back
Don't burn, unless you're burning for me, how many percent, baby, lately?

Whenever you made me angry, I'd curse you out, you wouldn't answer back
But lately, as soon as I get a little upset, you start
Shouting, screaming, yelling, cursing, and making a scene
You've become worse than me, foul-mouthed and worse than me
Bad-tempered, there's no brain left between us
This situation is ridiculous, yes, it's ridiculous
But, you don't know sometimes...
Sometimes what?
Nothing...

My taste was exactly like before you, now I feel intensely alienated
They haven't seen anyone like me, that's why they talk behind my back
Don't burn, unless you're burning for me, how many percent, baby, lately?
My taste was exactly like before you, now I feel intensely alienated
They haven't seen anyone like me, that's why they talk behind my back
Don't burn, unless you're burning for me, how many percent, baby, lately?

Even with your texts, your words, your worries
You used to make me angry, you used to stress me out
Even with your behavior, your jokes, your laughter
It felt like, you were knocking me down, you were knocking me down
You left, but after this, don't do this with anyone else, because I'm still sick, you asshole
Yeah, you left, but know this well
Without you, everywhere is dark, only cigarettes are lit, one after another
Both eyes are bloodshot
I've become pessimistic and even more pessimistic
You became comfortable and more comfortable
Whatever, you became comfortable and more comfortable
I became pessimistic and more pessimistic
I became pessimistic and more pessimistic
You became comfortable and more comfortable
However much, you became comfortable and more comfortable
I became pessimistic and more pessimistic

Daytime codeine, nighttime Xanax
Constant fights through texts
You're on something, find a way
Get on track, sleep well
Kiss
With that face, with this style
How easily the zipper goes down
Even that friend of a king hit on you
Now, your lower body smells like shit
Heh
Don't, close it, hurry
There's nothing left for you to give me
Or, rip it off, you don't need to come to me
You're now the sweet treat of the party
Whenever there was talk of good and bad, you were full of chatter and nonsense
I'm up and down, both red and pale, I'm pulling both
I'll go around and around, talk nonsense and talk nonsense
This nonsense talking struck your wet relationship
Should I tell you about your staring at my friends?
Or should I say you should act cool and laugh all day on the roof?
Or should we go live and I'll grab your lip and bite your face?
Or should we get naked and give vibes to everyone at the party?
Ha
What exactly are you looking for??
Which one of these??

My taste was exactly like before you, now I feel intensely alienated
They haven't seen anyone like me, that's why they talk behind my back
Don't burn, unless you're burning for me, how many percent, baby, lately?
My taste was exactly like before you, now I feel intensely alienated
They haven't seen anyone like me, that's why they talk behind my back
Don't burn, unless you're burning for me, how many percent, baby, lately?