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Genius English Translations - Cezinando De Miserable English Translation Lyrics

[Verse 1]:
I believe I’m a kind of beta-version
From a new type of social reproduction
I have a new view on life
It’s like I’m living it in third-person
Does it have a meaning or vision?
That depends on the definition
But every time I have an orgasm, it’s the Norwegian cannon
Dressed like I’m going to court
The opera, the theater, or ballet
And I’ve created an abstract portrait
Of Stig Van Eijk on my plate
And I havе a temper
And that’s it for a jaded flanеur
I’ll keep my eye on you as long as I don’t look like
Like a cross-eyed voyeur
I’m a fool in disguise
It’s like the fantasy of a thousand Catholics
Struck down like lightning to a heathen
There is me, and there’s also an idea of me
And us two are like Krekar and Meling
In a parallel simulation
Caran d’Ache 849
Outline a set of new boundaries
Double espresso shots and double-life
The soda tastes best from the dispenser
What’s a good kick without abstinence?
What’s a good life without discrepancy?
Guess I’ll have to choose who to let go of
If you must opt-out of a feeling
[Chorus]
Who can pick flowers where no flowers grow
If not me?
A simple metropolitan flaneur in torn shoes
On the way to nowhere
With teeth and nails
Nothing can stop me now
Who can wake neighbors where nobody else lives
If not me?
Silence’s own saboteur
And to my father and mother
I have nothing I wanted to say
I say it best when I say nothing at all

[Verse 2]
Flying around the continent like a fucking Michelin agent
And all the doors are held open for me
Red-light type body language
So cars stop for me
They set the clocks according to where I’m going
My gait is recognized at the salon
I think the previous time will be the last time I see the king
There’ll be no more castles for me
Two flasks and a little VR-porno
And ecstasy in the SOLO
I deserved it, YOLO
Nach in my bed just like John and Ono
With a couple of fashion-megalomaniac gays
What do we want?
We want to have a threesome
Together with Gunhild
And her Grand Danois
[Chorus]
Who can pick flowers where no flowers grow
If not me?
A simple metropolitan flaneur in torn shoes
On the way to nowhere
With teeth and nails
Nothing can stop me now
Who can wake neighbors where nobody else lives
If not me?
Silence’s own saboteur
And to my father and mother
I have nothing I wanted to say
I say it best
When I say nothing at all