Tom MacDonald - Sad Rappers dalszöveg fordítás
Sad Rappers
Where'd all these suicidal sad rappers come from?
They showed up with those mumble rapper dum-dums
They've been preying on people with mental illness
And pretending to relate to get paid and create a business
They claim to be anxious, say they're depressed
They're faking it to gain something in common with some fans for a check
It's over-diagnosed, so it's becoming a trend
To say you're crazy or insane or that you're sick in the head
They romanticize the mental pain we're barely surviving
And then they glorify the men and women losing their lives
I'm talking Cobain, Lil Peep, Winehouse, Jackson, Williams, Cornell, Bennington
Imagine all the icons that we buried probably turning in their grave
So they could witness how this sickness getting used to get paid
These rappers fabricating symptoms for fame
Their mental illness is the money on their mind, it started rotting their brains, yeah
Y'all ain't real from the chains to the gear to the grills, now it's pain, talking tears, taking pills
Y'all ain't real, I can see it in your eyes, all lies, y'all guys don't know how we feel
Y'all ain't real enough to deal with us, to feel the love, nah-nah-nah-nah
Y'all just make-believe, you claim to be the same as me, nah-nah-nah-nah
People die from depression, these rappers cry for attention
And it's in every single genre you could possibly mention
From pop to electronic, to rock, to indie, to grunge
They're tryna hook you into using the music like it's a drug
Get you addicted to artists they manufactured to target
All of the people in therapy tryna deal with their hardships
Crafted and marketed 'till they had you convinced
That if you follow that person, they make you fine in your skin
They ain't really tryna help you, they don't wanna make you better
It's a lie they're tryna sell you so you always buy their records
If you wanna know the truth, they want you strugglin' forever
So you look to them for answers with your Visa or your debit
It's like the record labels working for pharma
They made anxiety trendy by using popular artists
Then use the rappers to promote prescription pills to their audience
They created the problem to sell you pills that would solve 'em, it's brilliant
Y'all ain't real from the chains to the gear to the grills, now it's pain, talking tears, taking pills
Y'all ain't real, I can see it in your eyes, all lies, y'all guys don't know how we feel
Y'all ain't real enough to deal with us, to feel the love, nah-nah-nah-nah
Y'all just make-believe, you claim to be the same as me, nah-nah-nah-nah
Exploiting our problems to benefit
They just wanna get paid
I spend all my money on medicine
Spend all your money on chains
Y'all just exploiting the misery
Popping Xannies to fade
Well, I'm throwing ones into therapy
'Cause all I know is rain
Y'all ain't real from the chains to the gear to the grills, now it's pain, talking tears, taking pills
Y'all ain't real, I can see it in your eyes, all lies, y'all guys don't know how we feel
Y'all ain't real enough to deal with us, to feel the love, nah-nah-nah-nah
Y'all just make-believe, you claim to be the same as me, nah-nah-nah-nah
Y'all ain't real from the chains to the gear to the grills, now it's pain, talking tears, taking pills
Y'all ain't real, I can see it in your eyes, all lies, y'all guys don't know how we feel
Y'all ain't real enough to deal with us, to feel the love, nah-nah-nah-nah
Y'all just make-believe, you claim to be the same as me, nah-nah-nah-nah
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2024.10.05.
Missing
I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon that swims upstream
and, defying the arrows, the bears, and the fishermen
arrives at the season of love.
I'll search for you in the eyes of the last friend,
I'll listen to the tolling of an ancient heart.
I'll search on the body of a lonely woman
the last “I love you” lost in her throat.
Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
They no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven’t seen “love”,
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
I'll search for you among the desks of an old schoolhouse
where in your book I left you a pansy.
I'll search in a song of revolution
another feeling and a song.
I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon swimming upstream,
a little hero at the risk of dying,
you give life to the sea for love.
Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
And they no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven't seen 'love',
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
Dear missing love.
~~~~~
Dear missing love.
2024.10.05.
Heavenly serenade
Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn't forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn't dreamed
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more peace
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
2024.10.05.
Heavenly serenade
Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart of one who hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of her kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
2024.10.05.
Heavenly serenade
Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”