Tekst :
Running out of breath
Chasing down the big parade, rising up my hand, thought I d beg the marching band to play, for me
all of these illusions, they really mean the world to me, me
Don t make me out to be this helpless child of misery, maybe love is what I need
but not your sympathy
In and out of space, I m always somewhere in between,
I try to make commands but instead I make a mess of things, for me
I try paint by numbers, but nothing s black and white to me
Don t make me out to be this helpless child of misery, maybe love is what I need
but not your sympathy
Nothing and no one can make your lies the truth, and no one can stand inside your shoes but you
Don t make me out to be this helpless child misery, maybe love is what I need
but not your sympathy
but not your sympathy Tekst :
Freaky baby, oh yeah
freaky baby
freaky baby, oh yeah
freaky baby
*chorus*
Let me lick you up and down
Til you say stop
Let me play with your body baby
Make you real hot
Let me do all the things you want me to do
Cuz tonight baby I wanna get freaky with you
Baby don t you understand
I wanna be your nasty man
I wanna make your body scream
And you will know just what I mean (you know what I mean)
24 carat gold
To warm the nights when you get cold
I wanna lick you up and down
And then I wanna lay you down
C mon silk, silk
*chorus*
I love the taste of whipcream (ohhh)
Spread it on don t be mean (baby don t be mean)
You know I can t resist you girl
I ll fly you all around the world
(all around the world, oh baby)
I wanna make your body drip
C mon let me take a sip
(c mon, c mon, c mon c mon)
Take off what you cherish most
(c mon,c mon, come on, come on baby)
Cuz when I brag I like to brag and boast
*chorus*
You, you, you, you
Oh you
You, you, you, you
Let me freak you
You, you, you, you
All of you
yeah c mon c mon
You, you, you, you
Oh you
You, you, you, you
Let me do you
Cuz tonight baby, I wanna get freaky with you
*repeat chorus until faded*
Tekst :
I sigh, My life is a matter of putting prayer together
Cry with grief.
Dry the tense air
to my mind a ringing bell in Utopia
Bad sense is over, come through the gate
Good sense is over, come through the gate
Baby I can see through
Baby to your naked body
Baby let ring the voice of joy
It s my first pleasure
Gave you my Prayer
It s my first pleasure
Gave you my Prayer
Sigh I ll let you tear apart
Crash my ordinary thinking.
Bad Sense is over, come through the gate
Good sense is over, come through the gate
Baby I ll your fondle
Baby your breasts
Baby call out with the voice of joy.
Translated By: Brian Stewart & Takako Sakuma
Translator s Notes: This is the first song off Sads second major album Babylon, it is a concept album so you may need to read the rest of the translations before grasping what is being said entirely.
Romaji
I SIGH atatakai inori wo
CRY hishuu to awaseru MY LIFE
DRY haritsumeta kuuki ga
TO MIND beru ga naru UTOPIA
BAD SENSE IS OVER, COME THROUGH THE GATE
GOOD SENSE IS OVER, COME THROUGH THE GATE
BABY tsukete mieru
BABY kimi ha hadaka
BABY kanki no koe hibikasete
IT S MY FIRST PLEASURE
GAVE YOU MY PRAYER
IT S MY FIRST PLEASURE
GAVE YOU MY PRAYER
SIGH arifureta ishiki wo
CRASH haretsu saseteageru
BAD SENSE IS OVER, COME THROUGH THE GATE
GOOD SENSE IS OVER, COME THROUGH THE GATE
BABY sono munemoto
BABY nadeteageru
BABY kanki no koe yobikakeru
IT S MY FIRST PLEASURE
GAVE YOU MY PRAYER