Текст и перевод песни YoungQueenz - 異常火曜日 - Remix

異常火曜日 - Remix

我懷疑聽到公雞叫 一聲劃破奧茲市瀰漫嘅灰塵 空氣
晨光透射面上殘舊玻璃 直射我嘅面 街上傳黎清晨 掃地聲
我打個喊路 聽到獅子叫我醒 wake up man
傳黎慘叫聲安祥星期二嘅朝早都充滿血腥味
有如兩座摩天大樓將會遇上飛機
為面包去開槍 印偽鈔有一箱 it happens in all day
我地依舊celebrate chok 住香檳 飲住Gordon's
跳上車卡 呢度再冇12點 Cinderella通宵晚會過後半身裸體
着住underwear 吸住大麻煙 米老鼠同小魚仙嘅殘肢佈滿滿地
Whatever, who cares
異常火曜日 洒精同罪惡不停倒係我杯中滿瀉

Never gonna stop Never gonna stop
異常火曜日嘅傳說係你同我嘅喉嚨口中不停傳說
由大街小巷穿至巴別塔 失去神嘅世界 暴戾 欲望 加劇氾濫
Can't stop Won't stop
Never gonna stop Never gonna stop
異常火曜日嘅傳說係你同我嘅喉嚨口中不停傳說
由大街小巷穿至巴別塔

點起火藥 將愛麗絲炸到血肉模糊 腦漿天上飛
呢個絕對唔係夢遊 而係神一樣咁真實
帶住傳奇 火曜日all day 直永無止境
善惡交錯一早模糊雙眼結晶體
城市故然係優雅細致 但難免變得野蠻殘忍
當伏特加飲左幾支 眼神變得凶
Life is a bitch 赤裸裸嘅現實 唔駛安全套
放上罪惡溫床 任意姦殺
城市人嘅笑面仍然掛住幾分奸詐
That's true 9又4分3係背後拱你出月台
生活唔保証任何事 正義更唔存在 每條佈滿空洒樽同嘔吐物嘅街道
滿血絲嘅眼神係滄桑 貪婪同憤怒 伴隨無數挫折
異常火曜日 欲望太簡單 快樂卻係複雜

Never gonna stop Never gonna stop
異常火曜日嘅傳說係你同我嘅喉嚨口中不停傳說
由大街小巷穿至巴別塔 失去神嘅世界 暴戾 欲望 加劇氾濫
Can't stop Won't stop
Never gonna stop Never gonna stop
異常火曜日嘅傳說係你同我嘅喉嚨口中不停傳說
由大街小巷穿至巴別塔

火曜日嘅世界異常 令我異常先天 逸樂 my motto
Fuck tomorrow 邊個可以未卜先知
係日落後嘅桃色胭脂 裸露 最醇嘅酒要問過ozma先知
I'm puffing L,stoned as hell, kicking最純正嘅真理 好似救主,先知同預言
街頭智慧 勒索 破窗 荷槍 伊索同 寓言
LSD fucked me like... dead wrong
將匙羹預熱 You're Dead
當你遇熱 我嘅詞根係萬惡之源 禍福
冷暴力足以將你雪藏好似過冬
Party and bullshit 全神貫注直至窗外得返枯枝
It's a big city dream, never get old
左擁右抱 敗壞with my deadly flow
禮崩樂壞嘅世界 投靠靈魂定肢體
跳入舞池 開始施洗

Abnormal Tuesday - Remix

I think I heard the rooster crow, a sound that pierced the fog of Oz, the air
The morning light shines through the old glass on my face, the sound of sweeping in the streets
I called out, I heard Leo calling me to wake up, man
The screams of the morning, a peaceful Tuesday morning filled with blood
Like two skyscrapers about to meet a plane
Shoot for bread, print fake bills, it happens all day
We still celebrate, choke on champagne, drink Gordon's
Get in the car, there is no more 12 o'clock, Cinderella's late-night party is half-naked
Wearing underwear, inhaling marijuana, Mickey Mouse and the Little Mermaid's limbs are scattered on the floor
Whatever, who cares
Abnormal Tuesday, spirits and sins keep pouring into my cup

Never gonna stop, never gonna stop
The legend of Abnormal Tuesday is the legend you and I keep telling
From the streets to the Tower of Babel, a world without God, violence, desire, and indulgence
Can't stop, won't stop
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop
The legend of Abnormal Tuesday is the legend you and I keep telling
From the streets to the Tower of Babel

Ignite the gunpowder, blow Alice to pieces, and her brains fly heavenward
This is definitely not a dream, but a reality as real as a god
Carry the legend, Tuesday, all day long, forever
Good and evil are intertwined, and the crystals of my eyes are blurred
The city is elegant and delicate, but it inevitably becomes barbaric and cruel
When I drink a few bottles of vodka, my eyes become fierce
Life is a bitch, the naked reality, no need for a condom
Put on the bed of sin, rape at will
The smiling faces of city people still have a few cunning hangs
That's true, nine and three-quarters will push you out of the platform behind you
Life doesn't guarantee anything, justice doesn't exist, every street filled with empty wine bottles and vomit
Bloodshot eyes are vicissitudes of life, greed and anger, with countless setbacks
Abnormal Tuesday, desires are too simple, but happiness is complicated

Never gonna stop, never gonna stop
The legend of Abnormal Tuesday is the legend you and I keep telling
From the streets to the Tower of Babel, a world without God, violence, desire, and indulgence
Can't stop, won't stop
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop
The legend of Abnormal Tuesday is the legend you and I keep telling
From the streets to the Tower of Babel

Tuesday's world is abnormal, making me abnormally innate, pleasure is my motto
Fuck tomorrow, who can predict the future
In the rouge of the sunset, naked, the purest wine must be asked of the oracle of Oz
I'm puffing L, stoned as hell, kicking the purest truth, like a savior, a prophet, and a prophecy
Street wisdom, blackmail, broken windows, guns, Aesop and fables
LSD fucked me like... dead wrong
Heat the spoon, you're dead
When you meet the heat, my roots are the source of all evil,禍福
Cold violence is enough to freeze you like winter
Party and bullshit, focus all my attention until only dead branches remain outside the window
It's a big city dream, never get old
Left and right, corrupt with my deadly flow
A world of chaos and depravity, trust in soul or limb
Jump into the dance floor, start the baptism