Paroles et traduction 胡蓓蔚 - 战争

战争

打我而家就去打仗
打属于我自己的一场仗
假若显示世界根本
就系一个战场
这一切现象就像
一对残酷假象
假如现实要我去打一场假仗
打住乜野旗号打一场点样既仗
打得吾好我既生命
就此划上句号
问得吾好我应该问生命
一个乜野问号
问我悲哭声可以有几多几多
问我童谣用乜野号角
可以吹乜野悲歌
歌舞生平既世界
几可听到凯旋歌曲
曲终人散既时候
只有剩低几个几个
我问我
我既战友系咪就系我一个
我为我
既生命战斗要我保卫我
我话我
进一步退一步我都难过
我想我
放弃我吾再识分对错
成日顾前顾后
想不透行左转右
是我打的仗自作自受
想着感着看着听着
能不能停顿有个好剩下
是否每个人都是盲将
你的字言能否当手枪
然后将它瞄在我身上
你当我死我还在站着
在听你毁了但我还在站着
就那么一句话就得把我毁了
慢着谁的国旗谁在下命令
谁的747
谁知我是敌谁是我的敌人
人不可能是好人这辈子
惨得人无法容忍
这不是军人那么群人
你根本不仁慈
斥之没瘟疫没瘟疫背着
事实fool的听我
喊到坏人坏人还我人是我的自尊
以为可以发现精神力的大欲望
习惯熬过你的枉自你是有悲伤
是我是否可能使我生命得解放
我地是我这儿死但不知为何要解放
成日斗前斗后想走都难自己走
有伤口有时得手
有时失手我都要受
成日顾前顾后
想不透行左转右
是我打的仗自作自受
麦克风 check one two one
The one and everyone is innocent
Edison mc 陈奂仁
而家就rap一d野关于战争
世上某d角落每日都有战争发生
每人都参与每人都有内心斗争
危险既系战场上枪林弹雨
血肉横飞
危险既系支咪加唇枪舌剑
口沫横飞
呢首歌系一场战争
三个猎肉者你同我同佢边个
可以选择做旁观者
无人会中意见到
遍地死者
无人会中意做
战地记者
唔想知道乜野叫做战争罪行
剩系知道呢度法律吾保障所有的人
自己做军备竞赛
自己打自己几仗
自己俘掳自己
自己混自己的帐
成日要名要利冲冲冲从未识死
再不分战场屋企爱人知己我想胜利
行或企如战地很想死而未敢死
是我想得太尽要争气
成日斗前斗后想走都难自己走
有伤口有时得手有时失手我都要受
成日顾前顾后想不透行左转右
是我打的仗自作自受

War

Mistress, I'm going to fight my own war now
A war that belongs solely to me
If it turns out that the world is
Simply a battlefield
Then all these appearances are like
A pair of cruel illusions
If reality wants me to fight a fake war
Under what banner and in what way will I fight this war
I fought very poorly, and my life
Has come to an end
I didn't ask well, I should have asked life
What kind of question mark
Ask me how many tears I can shed
Ask me what kind of bugle horn the nursery rhyme uses
Can what mournful song be played
A world of singing and dancing for life
How can you hear triumphant songs
When the music ends and the people are gone
Only a few are left
I asked myself
Am I my only comrade-in-arms
I am for me
To fight for my life to protect me
I said I
I've come a long way and I'm having a hard time going back
I think I
Give up I don't know right from wrong anymore
Always looking ahead and looking back
Can't figure out if I'm going left or right
It's the war I fought, I brought it on myself
Thinking, feeling, watching, listening
Can we stop and have a good rest
Is everyone else a blind general
Can your words be used as pistols
And then aimed at me
When you think I'm dead, I'm still standing
Listening to you destroy me, but I'm still standing
Just such a sentence can destroy me
Hold on, whose national flag, who's giving the orders
Whose 747
Who knows who is my enemy and who is my enemy
People can't be good people in this life
It's unbearable
This is not a group of people who are soldiers
You are not merciful at all
Repulsed by no plague, no plague to carry
Listen to me, facts fool
Shout bad guy bad guy give me back my self-respect
Thinking that one can discover the great desire of spiritual strength
Used to your self-righteous sadness you have
Is it possible for me to liberate my life
We are here to die but we don't know why we want to be liberated
Always fighting back and forth, it's hard to leave ourselves
Sometimes there are wounds, sometimes you win
Sometimes I lose, but I have to
Always looking ahead and looking back
Can't figure out if I'm going left or right
It's the war I fought, I brought it on myself
Microphone check one two one
The one and everyone is innocent
Edison mc Chan Huanneng
Now let's rap a little about war
Somewhere in the world, there is war every day
Everyone participates, everyone has an inner struggle
The battlefield is dangerous with bullets and artillery shells
Blood and flesh flying
The microphone is also dangerous with words and swords
Spit flying
This song is a war
Three hunters, you, me and him, who
Can choose to be a bystander
No one wants to see
Dead everywhere
No one wants to be
War reporter
Don't want to know what a war crime is
Just know that the law here doesn't protect everyone
Do the arms race yourself
Fight a few battles with yourself
Take yourself prisoner
Mix your own account
Always want fame and fortune, never know death
No longer distinguish between battlefield, home, lover, confidant, I want victory
Walking or standing like a battlefield, I want to die but don't dare to die
I think too much, I want to be ambitious
Always fighting back and forth, it's hard to leave ourselves
Sometimes there are wounds, sometimes you win, sometimes I lose, but I have to
Always looking ahead and looking back, can't figure out if I'm going left or right
It's the war I fought, I brought it on myself