Re-Education (English) (исполнитель: ham)
On the highway opposite us Is where the end of our futures reside If I shut my eyes on the roof Even gravity can be defied... “Morals can go die in a ditch” As I kick a coke can on the road “Adolescence is always like this” Do you think I didn’t already know? Fed up with life, the girl ran away To a warehouse out of town, yesterday and With a crooked smile on her lips Held vinyl tape to her neck And took a final breath Taking out a selfish knife to threaten all our budding dreams But it’s our tomorrows that will end up screaming “Oh, please save me!” but this cry for help Will be blocked out by my shield of solitude Using sophistic justice to kill off our withering dreams But it’s our tomorrows that will end up bleeding [bad word] on [bad word] now, let us burn away These memories were useless to me anyways Yeah, that’s right-- Days without a future in mind Have no past and nowhere to go Trapped just like our childhood days When we were laughed at and made to be jokes The man has gambled everything away To fill the empty void of today, but Don’t you think that even he had loving child and wife At some point in his life?? Taking out a selfish knife to threaten all our budding dreams But it’s our tomorrows that will end up screaming “Oh, please save me!” but this cry for help Will be blocked out by my shield of solitude Using sophistic justice to kill off our withering dreams But it’s our tomorrows that will end up bleeding [bad word] on [bad word] now, let us burn away These memories were useless to me anyways How can I heal the wound of being lonely? everyone follows these “morals” so exceedingly Where is the emphasis on being happy? So won’t you tell it to me? Hurry up and tell me! If you so wish I’ll bid this world my bye-bye I want to end this voice, but it’s so hi-fi! The student who never listened to the teacher teach Has gained authority!! Taking out a selfish knife to threaten all our budding dreams But it’s our tomorrows that will end up screaming “Oh, please save me!” but this cry for help Will be blocked out by my shield of solitude Using sophistic justice to kill off our withering dreams But it’s our tomorrows that will end up bleeding [bad word] on [bad word] now, let us burn away These memories were useless to me anyways