Myspys Lyrics | |
Lifelover | |
Jag hatar dig, | |
för att du förpassat denna orkan | |
Denna våldsamma orkan som | |
ständigt rasar i mitt inre, | |
till en motbjudande, pulserande, | |
slemmig grå klump innanför mitt skallben | |
Uppdelad i mikroskopiska fragment | |
och innesluten i små rännilar av | |
substanser | |
Dessa intensiva känslor, | |
vare sig de är av hat eller av | |
kärlek, är trots allt den enda | |
mening jag tycker mig se i livet | |
Antingen utgörs ett väsen av kall | |
livlös betong, eller av en våldsamt | |
bubblande och sprakande gryta | |
av vitglödgade känslostormar | |
Idag uppfylls jag av just det | |
[English translation]: | |
Cozy-Wozy (a childish, affectionate term for "cozy") | |
I hate you | |
For having banished this hurricane | |
This violent hurricane | |
That constantly rages within me | |
To a repugnant, pulsating, | |
slimy grey blob inside my skull | |
Split up into microscopic fragments | |
And sealed within little streams of substances | |
These intense feelings, | |
Whether they are of hate or of love | |
Are after all the only meaning | |
That I'm able to discern in life | |
Either a soul is constituted | |
Of cold, lifeless concrete | |
Or a violently bubbling, | |
and sparkling stew | |
Of glowing emotional storms | |
Today, I'm filled with just that |
Myspys Lyrics | |
Lifelover | |
Jag hatar dig, | |
f r att du f rpassat denna orkan | |
Denna v ldsamma orkan som | |
st ndigt rasar i mitt inre, | |
till en motbjudande, pulserande, | |
slemmig gr klump innanf r mitt skallben | |
Uppdelad i mikroskopiska fragment | |
och innesluten i sm r nnilar av | |
substanser | |
Dessa intensiva k nslor, | |
vare sig de r av hat eller av | |
k rlek, r trots allt den enda | |
mening jag tycker mig se i livet | |
Antingen utg rs ett v sen av kall | |
livl s betong, eller av en v ldsamt | |
bubblande och sprakande gryta | |
av vitgl dgade k nslostormar | |
Idag uppfylls jag av just det | |
English translation: | |
CozyWozy a childish, affectionate term for " cozy" | |
I hate you | |
For having banished this hurricane | |
This violent hurricane | |
That constantly rages within me | |
To a repugnant, pulsating, | |
slimy grey blob inside my skull | |
Split up into microscopic fragments | |
And sealed within little streams of substances | |
These intense feelings, | |
Whether they are of hate or of love | |
Are after all the only meaning | |
That I' m able to discern in life | |
Either a soul is constituted | |
Of cold, lifeless concrete | |
Or a violently bubbling, | |
and sparkling stew | |
Of glowing emotional storms | |
Today, I' m filled with just that |
Myspys Lyrics | |
Lifelover | |
Jag hatar dig, | |
f r att du f rpassat denna orkan | |
Denna v ldsamma orkan som | |
st ndigt rasar i mitt inre, | |
till en motbjudande, pulserande, | |
slemmig gr klump innanf r mitt skallben | |
Uppdelad i mikroskopiska fragment | |
och innesluten i sm r nnilar av | |
substanser | |
Dessa intensiva k nslor, | |
vare sig de r av hat eller av | |
k rlek, r trots allt den enda | |
mening jag tycker mig se i livet | |
Antingen utg rs ett v sen av kall | |
livl s betong, eller av en v ldsamt | |
bubblande och sprakande gryta | |
av vitgl dgade k nslostormar | |
Idag uppfylls jag av just det | |
English translation: | |
CozyWozy a childish, affectionate term for " cozy" | |
I hate you | |
For having banished this hurricane | |
This violent hurricane | |
That constantly rages within me | |
To a repugnant, pulsating, | |
slimy grey blob inside my skull | |
Split up into microscopic fragments | |
And sealed within little streams of substances | |
These intense feelings, | |
Whether they are of hate or of love | |
Are after all the only meaning | |
That I' m able to discern in life | |
Either a soul is constituted | |
Of cold, lifeless concrete | |
Or a violently bubbling, | |
and sparkling stew | |
Of glowing emotional storms | |
Today, I' m filled with just that |