Paroles et traduction GADORO - 無敵の唄

無敵の唄

GDR
Full mint, I'm lost

シャッターが閉まりきった古びている駄菓子屋
うるさかった近所のババアの家も今じゃ更地だ
年下の球児が年上に見えるたまにな
ポケモンのレベル上げて1日が終わる虚しさ

完璧な奴を見るとイラつく
自分が全て否定されたそんな気がする
器の小さい 俺はクズだよ実際
本音はヤバい奴はシーンに来るなと言いたい

なあ、教えてくれあいだみつを人は何が必要？
生きる上で「人間だもの」じゃ済まないんだチクショウ
握りしめた拳はもう開かねえ
だからこそつまらねえ御手手なんて繋がねえ、くたばれ

何がダセェかカッケェかなんてのは知らねえ
えんぴつでも転がして決めてしまえ
人はいずれ来る死 言い辛え苦しい
皮肉にもそんな日々が濃密で美しい

あらゆる世界で燻るお前に対して歌いてえ
もう人生終わったかななんて始まってすらもないぜ
まだ不適合者 だがステージ上じゃ 轟かせた無敵の詩
皆、常に謳歌なんて既にもう無駄

都会の夜景よりも田舎の星空
食べログの星で選ぶよりも近場の吉野家
例年同様、今も平々凡々
レール外れた列車から叫ぶ底辺のフロー

高額なブランドよりも価値のあるone verse
チルいだとかエモいで片付けんなよmotherfー
崖っぷちでもつま先で踏ん張る
阻害され片隅にいてもそこは地球のど真ん中で生きてる

俺の音楽は雑炊くらい噛まずに飲み込めれるやろ？
この例えが飲み込み辛いか
狭い部屋で書いた歌詞が広く知れ渡るまで
ヤニだらけの音楽で伝えてくだけだからな

過ぎてから不幸を悔やみ日増しに落ちる
しかしそれが更に不幸を招く近道と知る
神様には誓えないが自分には誓える
現実をひっくり返し実現に変える

あらゆる世界で燻るお前に対して歌いてえ
もう人生終わったかななんて始まってすらもないぜ
まだ不適合者 だがステージ上じゃ 轟かせた無敵の詩
皆、常に謳歌なんて既にもう無駄

誰か亡くなれば呟く軽はずみのR.I.P
たった3文字で悔やむ奴達に吐くrhyming
俺が思うこの世で最も辛い現実は
思い出をくれた人が思い出になる瞬間だ

「SMAPって何処ん地図ね？」って言ってきたばあちゃん
夜空のムコウで俺の位置は見えていますか？
色褪せない時間が 未来すらも刻んだ
俺のロレックスはあの日ファンにもらったミサンガ

VUITTONだとかGUCCIだとか俺になんて似合わないが
誰よりもステージが似合うラッパーになりたい
常識やらルールすらも守れなかったからな
今更ルールに守って貰えるなんて思ってねえ

誰よりも笑われ 騙されても構わねえ
高鍋からこの曲よ 貴方へ 羽ばたけ
環境に合わせながら生きるような柄じゃねえ
環境が俺の方に合わせてみろ馬鹿タレ

あらゆる世界で燻るお前に対して歌いてえ
もう人生終わったかななんて始まってすらもないぜ
まだ不適合者 だがステージ上じゃ 轟かせた無敵の詩
皆、常に謳歌なんて既にもう無駄

Invincible Song

GDR
Full mint, I'm lost, girl

The shuttered, worn-down candy store
The noisy old lady's house next door is now an empty lot, girl
Sometimes the younger ballplayers look older than me
The emptiness of a day spent leveling up Pokémon, girl

Seeing perfect people irritates me, girl
It feels like everything about me is denied
I'm small-minded, I'm trash, really
Honestly, I want to tell the crazy ones to stay out of the scene, girl

Hey, tell me, Mitsuo Aida, what does a person need, girl?
"It's only human" isn't enough to get by, dammit
This clenched fist won't open anymore
That's why I won't hold your boring hand, go to hell, girl

I don't know what's lame or cool
Just roll a pencil and decide, girl
Death comes for us all, it's hard to say, painful
Ironically, those days are the richest and most beautiful, girl

I want to sing for you, smoldering in every world
Thinking your life's over? It hasn't even begun, girl
Still a misfit, but on stage, I roar my invincible verse
Constantly celebrating is already pointless, girl

The rural starry sky is better than the city lights
The local Yoshinoya is better than choosing by Yelp stars, girl
Same as every year, still ordinary
A bottom-feeder's flow, screaming from a derailed train, girl

One verse worth more than expensive brands
Don't dismiss it with "chill" or "emo," motherfucker, girl
Holding on by my toes, even on the edge of a cliff
Even hindered, even in the corner, I'm living in the dead center of the earth, girl

My music's like okayu, you can swallow it without chewing, right?
Is that analogy hard to swallow, girl?
Until the lyrics I wrote in a cramped room are known far and wide
I'll keep conveying them with my smoke-filled music, girl

Regretting misfortunes after they pass, sinking day by day
But knowing that's the shortcut to even more misfortune, girl
I can't swear to God, but I can swear to myself
To turn reality upside down and make it happen, girl

I want to sing for you, smoldering in every world
Thinking your life's over? It hasn't even begun, girl
Still a misfit, but on stage, I roar my invincible verse
Constantly celebrating is already pointless, girl

Muttering a frivolous R.I.P when someone dies
Spitting rhymes at those who regret with just three letters, girl
The most painful reality in this world, in my opinion, is
The moment someone who gave me memories becomes a memory, girl

My grandma, who asked, "Where on earth are SMAP?"
Can you see where I am, beyond the night sky, girl?
Unfading time carved even the future
My Rolex is the misanga a fan gave me that day, girl

Vuitton, Gucci, they don't suit me, but
I want to be a rapper who looks better on stage than anyone else, girl
Because I couldn't even follow common sense or rules
I don't expect the rules to protect me now, girl

I don't care if I'm laughed at or deceived more than anyone else
From Takanabe, this song flies to you, take flight, girl
I'm not the type to live adapting to my environment
Let the environment adapt to me, you idiot, girl

I want to sing for you, smoldering in every world
Thinking your life's over? It hasn't even begun, girl
Still a misfit, but on stage, I roar my invincible verse
Constantly celebrating is already pointless, girl