Paroles et traduction Gordon feat. 蛋堡 - White Noise (feat. Soft Lipa)

White Noise (feat. Soft Lipa)

一個晚上對付幾個夢
平凡不過像是小菜一碟
剛爬出來的被窩 留下一個洞
差點忽略生活中的細節
還沒穿過的我的Air 你的Foams
還有幾雙小孩子的新鞋
得小心哪些人為名利變的corny
距離太近只會結下心結
省下廢話因為那不值錢
輪到我說的時候麻煩恕我直言
為了追上我的腳步 花費了十年
荒廢了十年 別對自己食言
天才剛要亮的樣子多麽動人
像整顆地球好小 跟著思想
連我都能夠縱橫
像我也祈求眾神 可能沒聽見

小到像是白噪 不用假裝哀悼
卻又被它纏繞 是催眠還是干擾
如果可以忘卻 擬定我的戰略
像佛家說的幻滅 在一個人的半夜

熱咖啡早就泡好 但是忘了喝
趁感覺一到我就趕緊上了車
像是通勤 沒有目的地的乘客
我精心打扮卻被看成惡 fuck
原諒我的文字粗俗難登大雅之堂
沒得到你的青睞那算我失常
不屑跟誰掛勾 尤其中飽私囊的
像是迷航 叫聲兄弟提防提防
面具下的表情肯定有點出入
鬼推磨的迷惑了像是巫術
十一二月葉子掉光只剩枯木
像最後一擲孤注
冬天對你像是考驗 尤其是寒冷
感覺要是少了我的話那就不完整
你把溫度拿走了謝絕閒雜人等
讓我拿走該拿的部分請他們省省
You feel me

小到像是白噪 不用假裝哀悼
卻又被它纏繞 是催眠還是干擾
如果可以忘卻 擬定我的戰略
像佛家說的幻滅 在一個人的半夜

當懊悔變得清晰
壓迫感在近逼
像只剩一人在異地
像缺了殼的CD
飲料空罐丟在流理台
貓的不堪習慣自己埋
概念偷換我們所以才
爭執不斷 無法估算
讓我除了 憤怒
怎麼思考都是模糊的
一點波動就知道又要衝突了
任憑電視開著 沒有人在看
情緒化為訊號聲響 迴盪 在
濕的浴室踩來踩去帶著腳印
困著走不出來卻說這是小病
羨慕忌妒我們哪有那麼好命
那些糾結都是唱饒舌的報應

只是一些小事 小到像是白噪
甚至跟我無關 不用假裝哀悼
雖然可以忽略 卻又被它纏繞
是催眠還是干擾
如果可以記得 如果可以忘卻
擬定了方針 擬定我的戰略
回到現實 像佛家說的幻滅
在一個人的半夜
Dr. Paper
Soft Lipa
在一個人的半夜

White Noise (feat. Soft Lipa)

One night, dealing with several dreams,
Ordinary, like a small side dish.
The warmth I just crawled out of, leaving a hole,
Almost overlooking the details of life.
My unworn Airs, your Foams,
And a few pairs of new kids' shoes.
Gotta watch out for those who get corny for fame,
Too close a distance only ties knots in the heart.
Saving my breath, 'cause it's worthless,
When it's my turn to speak, pardon my bluntness.
To catch up to my pace, it took them ten years,
Ten years wasted, don't break your promises to yourself.
The way the dawn breaks is so touching,
Like the whole earth is so small, following my thoughts,
Even I can roam freely.
Like me, praying to the gods, maybe unheard.

Small like white noise, no need to feign mourning,
Yet entangled by it, is it hypnosis or interference?
If I could forget, I'd formulate my strategy,
Like the Buddhist concept of disillusionment, in the dead of night, alone.

Hot coffee brewed long ago, but forgotten,
As soon as the feeling hit, I hopped in the car.
Like a commuter, a passenger without a destination,
I dressed up meticulously, yet seen as some evil fuck.
Forgive my vulgar words, unfit for elegant halls,
If I didn't get your favor, consider me deranged.
Disdainful of associating with anyone, especially those lining their pockets,
Like being lost at sea, calling out "Brother, beware, beware!"
The expression beneath the mask must be a bit off,
Bewildered by the endless grind, like witchcraft.
November, December, leaves gone, only bare trees remain,
Like a final, desperate gamble.
Winter is a test for you, especially the cold,
It feels incomplete without me, you know.
You took away the warmth, refusing all outsiders,
Let me take what's mine, tell them to save it.
You feel me?

Small like white noise, no need to feign mourning,
Yet entangled by it, is it hypnosis or interference?
If I could forget, I'd formulate my strategy,
Like the Buddhist concept of disillusionment, in the dead of night, alone.

When regret becomes clear,
Pressure closing in,
Like being alone in a foreign land,
Like a CD without its case.
Empty drink cans left on the counter,
The cat's unbearable habits, buried by itself.
Concepts swapped, that's why we
Argue endlessly, impossible to estimate.
Leaving me with nothing but anger,
My thoughts are blurred.
A slight ripple and I know we're about to clash again,
The TV's on, but no one's watching.
Emotions turn into beeps, echoing in the
Wet bathroom, footprints everywhere.
Trapped, unable to escape, yet calling it a minor ailment.
Envious, jealous, we're not that lucky,
These struggles are the rapper's curse.

Just some small things, small like white noise,
Not even related to me, no need to feign mourning.
Though I can ignore it, yet entangled by it,
Is it hypnosis or interference?
If I could remember, if I could forget,
Formulated a guideline, formulated my strategy,
Back to reality, like the Buddhist concept of disillusionment,
In the dead of night, alone.
Dr. Paper
Soft Lipa
In the dead of night, alone.