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| subject : | [Grandmaster Flash]The Message |
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It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder ¸¶Ä¡ Á¤±Û °°¾Æ, °¡²ûÀº ±Ã±ÝÇØÁöÁö How I keep from going under ¾î¶»°Ô ³»°¡ ¾Æ·¡·Î ºüÁöÁö ¾Ê´ÂÁö It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder ¸¶Ä¡ Á¤±Û °°¾Æ, °¡²ûÀº ±Ã±ÝÇØÁöÁö How I keep from going under ¾î¶»°Ô ³»°¡ ¾Æ·¡·Î ºüÁöÁö ¾Ê´ÂÁö Broken glass everywhere ºÎ¼Áø À¯¸®Á¶°¢ÀÌ ¿©±âÀú±â People pissing on the stairs, you know they just don¡¯t care °è´Ü¿¡ ¿ÀÁÜÀ» ´©´Â »ç¶÷µé, ±×µéÀº ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ½Å°æ ¾²Áö ¾ÊÁö I can't take the smell, I can't take the noise no more ³¿»õ¸¦ ÂüÀ» ¼ö ¾ø¾î, ¼ÒÀ½À» ÂüÀ» ¼ö ¾ø¾î Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ³ª°¥ µ·ÀÌ ¾øÁö, ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ ¼±ÅÃÀÇ ¿©Áö°¡ ¾ø±º Rats in the front room, roaches in the back ¾Õ¹æ¿¡´Â Áãµé, µÚ¿¡´Â ¹ÙÄû¹ú·¹µé Junkie's in the alley with a baseball bat °ñ¸ñ¿¡´Â ¸¶¾àÁßµ¶ÀÚ°¡ ¾ß±¸¹æ¸ÁÀ̸¦ µé°í ÀÖ³× I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far ³ µµ¸ÁÄ¡·Á ÇßÁö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¸Ö¸®´Â ¸ø °¬¾î 'Cause a man with a tow-truck repossessed my car °ßÀÎÂ÷¸¦ °¡Áø »ç³»°¡ ³» Â÷¸¦ °¡Á®°¬°Åµç Chorus: Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge ³¯ ÀÚ±ØÇÏÁö¸¶, ³ ÇѰè±îÁö ¿Ô¾î I'm trying not to lose my head, ah huh-huh-huh Á¤½ÅÀ» ÀÒÁö ¾ÊÀ¸·Á ¾Ö¸¦ ½á, ah huh-huh-huh [2nd and 5th: ah huh-huh-huh] [4th: say what?] [¹¹¶ó°í?] It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder ¸¶Ä¡ Á¤±Û °°¾Æ, °¡²ûÀº ±Ã±ÝÇØÁöÁö How I keep from going under ¾î¶»°Ô ³»°¡ ¾Æ·¡·Î ºüÁöÁö ¾Ê´ÂÁö It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder ¸¶Ä¡ Á¤±Û °°¾Æ, °¡²ûÀº ±Ã±ÝÇØÁöÁö How I keep from going under ¾î¶»°Ô ³»°¡ ¾Æ·¡·Î ºüÁöÁö ¾Ê´ÂÁö Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the window Çö°ü ¾Õ¿¡ ¼¼, â¹® ¹Ù±ùÀ¸·Î ¸öÀ» ±â´ë°í Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow Â÷µéÀÌ Áö³ª°¡´Â °É ÁöÄѺÁ, ºÎ´Â ¹Ù¶÷ ¼Ó¿¡ À¸¸£··´ë´Â Â÷µé Crazy lady livin' in a bag ¹é ¼Ó¿¡¼ »ç´Â ¹ÌÄ£ ¿©ÀÚ Eatin' out of garbage pails, she used to be a fag-hag ¾²·¹±â ºÀÁö·Î ½Ä»ç¸¦ ÇÏ´Â, ±×³à´Â ¿ø·¡ ·¹Áîºñ¾ðÀ̾ú³× Said she danced the tango, skipped the light fandango ÀÌÀü¿£ ÅÊ°í¸¦ Ãè´ë, °¡º¿î ÆÇ´ç°í¸¦ ¹âÀ¸¸é¼ ¸»¾ß The Zircon Princess seemed to lost her senses Zircon °øÁÖ´Â ±×³àÀÇ °¨°¢À» ´Ù ÀÒÀº°Å °°¾Æ Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps ¿³º¸±â ¼î¿¡¼, ¼Ò¸§³¢Ä¡´Â À̵éÀ» ÁöÄѺÁ So she can tell the stories to the girls back home Áý¿¡ µ¹¾Æ°¡ ¿©ÀÚ¾ÆÀ̵鿡°Ô ¾ê±â¸¦ ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô She went to the city and got Social Security ±×³à´Â µµ½Ã¿¡ °¡ Áֹεî·Ï¹øÈ£¸¦ ¸¸µé¾úÁö She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own ±×¸®°ï Æ÷ÁÖ¸¦ ã¾Æ°¬¾î, Ȧ·Î´Â ¼º°ø ¸øÇϴϱî [2nd Chorus] My brother's doing bad on my mother's TV ³» Çü/µ¿»ýÀÌ ¾ö¸¶ TV¿¡ ³ª»Û ÁþÀ» Çϰí ÀÖ¾î Says she watches too much, it¡¯s just not healthy ³Ê¹« TV¸¦ ¸¹ÀÌ º»´ë, °Ç°ÇÏÁö ¾Ê´Ù°í ¡°All My Children¡± in the daytime, ¡°Dallas¡± at night ¹ã¿¡´Â "All My Children", ¹ã¿¡´Â "Dallas" Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight °æ±â³ª Sugar Ray ½Î¿òµµ º¸Áö ¸øÇÏÁö The bill collectors they ring my phone ¼¼±Ý ¡¼ö¿øµéÀº ³» ÀüÈ·Î ¿¬¶ôÇϰí And scare my wife when I'm not home ³»°¡ Ã⟠ÁßÀÏ ¶© ¾Æ³»¸¦ °ÌÁà Got a bum education, double-digit inflation °ÅÁö °°Àº ±³À°, °è¼Ó µÎ ¹è·Î ºÒ¾î³ª Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station Á÷Àå¿¡ ±âÂ÷¸¦ Ÿ°í °¥ ¼ö ¾ø¾î, ÆÄ¾÷ÀÌ ÀϾ°Åµç Neon King Kong standin' on my back Neon King KongÀÌ ³» µî µÚ¿¡ ¼ÀÖ³× Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac ¸ØÃç¼¼ µ¹¾Æº¼ ¼ö ¾ø¾î, õÀå(sacroiliac)°üÀýÀÌ ºÎ·¯Á®¼ A mid-range migraine, cancered membrane Áß±ÞÀÇ ÆíµÎÅë, ¾Ï¿¡ °É¸° ³ú¸· Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I swear I might hijack a plane °¡²ûÀº ³»°¡ ¹ÌÃİ¡´Â °Å °°¾Æ, ºñÇà±â¸¦ ¹Ýµå½Ã ³³Ä¡Çϰھî [3rd Chorus] My son said: ¡±Daddy, I don't wanna go to school ³» ¾ÆµéÀÌ ¸»ÇÏÁö: "¾Æºü, Çб³ °¡±â ½È¾î¿ä Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool ¼±»ý´ÔÀº ¹Ùº¸¿¡¿ä, ³»°¡ ¸ÛûÇÑ ÁÙ ¾Ë°É¿ä And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper °Ô´Ù°¡ ¾ÆÀ̵éÀº ´Ù ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ¿ö¿ä, ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ Á¦°¡ If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper Á÷ÀåÀ» ¾ò´Â°Ô ´õ µ·ÀÌ µÉ°Å °°¾Æ¿ä, °Å¸®¸¦ ÈÛ¾µ¾îº¼°Ô¿ä I¡¯d dance to the beat, shuffle my feet ¹ÚÀÚ¿¡ ¸ÂÃç ÃãÃß°í, ¹ßÀ» ±¸¸£°í Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps ¼ÅÃ÷¿Í ³ØÅ¸À̸¦ °ÉÄ¡°í »ç¶÷µé°ú ¾î¿ï·Á¾ßÁÒ Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny ¾îÂ÷ÇÇ Áß¿äÇÑ °Ç µ·, Àå³ÀÌ ¾Æ´ÏÀݾƿä You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey" ÀÌ Á¥°ú ²ÜÀÌ È帣´Â ¶¥¿¡´Â »ç±â²ÛÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇØ¿ä: They pushed that girl in front of the train ±×µéÀº ±× ¼Ò³à¸¦ ±âÂ÷ ¾ÕÀ¸·Î ¹Ð¾ú¾î Took her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again ±×³à¸¦ º´¿ø¿¡ µ¥·Á°¡¼, ÆÈÀ» ´Ù½Ã ±â¿ü°í Stabbed that man right in his heart ±×ÀÇ ½ÉÀå¿¡ ¹Ù·Î Ä®À» ²È¾ÆÁÖ¾úÁö Gave him a transplant for a brand new start »õ·Î¿î ½ÃÀÛÀ» À§ÇØ ±×¿¡°Ô ÀÌ½Ä ¼ö¼úÀ» ÇØ I can't walk through the park, cause it's crazy after dark °ø¿ø »êº¸´Â ÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾î, ¾îµÎ¿öÁö¸é ¿ÂÅë ¹ÌÃĹö¸®´Ï±î Keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run ¼ÕÀº Ç×»ó ³» ÃÑ¿¡, ±×µéÀÌ ³¯ ÂѰí Àֱ⿡ I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw ¹«¹ýÀÚ°¡ µÈ ±âºÐÀ̾ß, ¾àÇÑ ÅÎÀ» ºÎ·¯¶ß¸®°í Hear them say: ¡°You want some more?" livin' on a seesaw ±×µéÀÇ ¸»À» µé¾úÁö "´õ ¿øÇϳª?" ½Ã¼Ò À§¿¡¼ÀÇ »î [4th Chorus] A child is born with no state of mind Á¦´ë·Î ¸¾ ÀâÈ÷Áö ¾ÊÀº ä ¾ÆÀ̴ ž Blind to the ways of mankind ÀηùÀÇ ¹æ½Ä¿¡ ´«ÀÌ ¸Ö¾î¼ God is smiling on you but he's frowning too ½ÅÀº ³Î º¸°í ¹Ì¼Ò ÁþÁö¸¸ Âô±×¸®±âµµ ÇÏÁö Because only God knows what you¡¯ll go through ¿Ö³Ä¸é ½Å¸¸ÀÌ ´Ï°¡ °ÞÀ» ÀÏÀ» ¾Ë°í Àֱ⿡ You¡¯ll grow in the ghetto, living second rate ³Í ºó¹Î°¡¿¡¼ 2·ù °è±ÞÀ¸·Î Àڶ󳯰Űí And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate ³× ´«Àº ±íÀº Áõ¿ÀÀÇ ³ë·¡¸¦ ºÎ¸¦°Å¾ß The places you play and where you stay ´Ï°¡ ³ë´Â Àå¼Ò¿Í ´Ï°¡ ¸Ó¹«¸£´Â °÷ Looks like one great big alley way ¸ðµÎ ÇϳªÀÇ Ä¿´Ù¶õ °ñ¸ñ±æ °°¾Æ You'll admire all the number book takers ³Í ¸ðµç ¼öÇ¥¸¦ ¾ò´Â »ç¶÷µéÀ» µ¿°æÇÏÁö Thugs, pimps, pushers and the big money makers °»½ºÅ͵é, Æ÷ÁÖµé, ¸¶¾à ¹Ð¸ÅÀÚ¿Í Å«¼Õµé Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens Å« Â÷¸¦ ¸ô°í, 20´Þ·¯, 10´Þ·¯ ¾¿ ½á And you wanna grow up to be just like them, huh, ³Í ±×µéÀ» ´à°í ½Í¾îÇÏÁö, huh, Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers ¹Ð¼öÀÔÀÚ, µµÃ»°¡(?), °µµ, µµ¹Ú»ç Pickpockets, peddlers even panhandlers ¼Ò¸ÅÄ¡±â, Çà»óÀο¡¼ °ÅÁö±îÁö You say: ¡°I'm cool, I'm no fool!¡± ³Í ¸»ÇØ: "³ ±¦Âú¾Æ, ³ ¹Ùº¸°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß!" But then you wind up dropping out of high school ÇÏÁö¸¸ °á±¹¿£ °íµîÇб³ ÁßÅð·Î ³²³× Now you're unemployed, all non-void ÀÌÁ¦ ³Í ¹«Á÷, ¸ðµç°Ô È¿°ú ¾ø¾î Walking ¡®round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd ¸¶Ä¡ Pretty Boy FloydÀÎ¾ç ³Í ºùºù µ¹¾Æ Turned stickup kid, look what you¡¯ve done did °µµ·Î º¯ÇßÁö, ´Ï°¡ ¹» Çß´ÂÁö ºÁºÁ Got sent up for a eight year bid 8³â ¡¿ªÀ» ¼±°í¹Þ¾ÒÁö Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag ÀÌÁ¦ ´Ï ³²ÀÚ´Ù¿òÀº »¯±â°í ³Ê´Â Maytag Spent the next two years as a undercover fag ´ÙÀ½ µÎ ÇØ´Â ºñ¹Ð½º·¯¿î °ÔÀÌ·Î Áö³» Being used and abused to serve like hell ÀÌ¿ë ´çÇÏ°í ³²¿ë ´çÇÏ¸é¼ Áö¿Á °°Àº ÀÏÀ» °ßµð°í 'Til one day you was found hung dead in your cell ±×·¯´Ù ¾î´À³¯ °¨¹æ¿¡¼ ¸ñÀ» ¸Ç ä ¼ûÁ®ÀÖÁö It was plain to see that your life was lost ³×°¡ ÀλýÀ» ÀÒ¾ú´Ù´Â °Ç ô ºÁµµ ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖ¾î You was cold and your body swung back and forth ³Í Â÷°¡¿ü°í ¸öÀÌ ¾ÕµÚ·Î Èçµé·È¾î But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song ÇÏÁö¸¸ ÀÌÁ¦ ³× ´«Àº ½½ÇÁµð ½½Ç ³ë·¡¸¦ ºÒ·¯ Of how you lived so fast and died so young ÁÖÁ¦´Â ¾ó¸¶³ª ºü¸£°Ô »ì¾Æ ¾ó¸¶³ª Àþ°Ô »ýÀ» ¸¶Ãƴ°¡¿¡ °üÇØ¼ [5th Chorus] |
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