domingo, 27 de maio de 2012

Pistol - English

Pistol

  Lyrics & Music by Yasunori Hayashi
Translation by: Kikuko Kamimura

Hey, just a sec, don't let all this go bad
Don't spill a drop of love's nectar
Thrust that pistol you're so proud of right here
Like threading a needle, like squeezing fruit
Till we get to that trembling heaven, look, the countdown's already begun

Touch the place that's gotten dripping wet, with even more sadistic words than the guy before

Make me transform myself even more, don't look away

Whisper to me, fill my throat, get under my skin just a bit and feel me with those emotionless eyes

The showtime I've waited so impatiently for, my one-shot roulette; holding the pistol I played for in my mouth
Kiss until it's spent!

Let's Get out Dance!

Crazy! I have nothing!
Baby! Don't stop!
Fill me with your heat, come in Russian ecstasy!
Crash me! I'm coming! My soul! Ram me hard, tear me open!
With the pain called “pleasure”, pierce through even just my false strength...Bang!

Does it displease you to have such a naughty little pet? That technique even he allowed me

Hey, sex is your forte, you say, singing “ABC” too
Cry out for me one more time, and take a look at the skills he loved
At 3 centimeters a second, I can't deny it anymore

Sticking out my tongue, letting my love gush, your spilled jelly, my glittering jewelry

Mingle them with a kiss!

Let's Get out Dance!

Crazy! I have nothing!
Baby! Don't stop!
Heaven will come soon, it's right over there...don't go on without me
Crash me! I'm coming! My soul! Ram me hard, tear me open!
In that recklessness called reality, take that past guy who won't disappear and shoot him dead...Bang!
Crack! Pain! Shoot me! Wake up!

I've already gotten so sick of hearing those customary words of love in those popular songs that they eat away at me

Don't try to act so cool with that trigger that can't help itself; if I were to touch that erect revolver just a little...
A liberating kiss!

Let's Get out Dance!

Crazy! I have nothing!
Baby! Don't stop!
Fill me with your heat, come in Russian ecstasy!
Crash me! I'm coming! My soul!
Break out! Pull the trigger!
With that bullet called Ascension, shoot my weak self dead...Bang!
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Note: In case it wasn't obvious, yasu's singing as a woman.

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