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Verse 1)
Love doesn’t exist
and I’m not worried at all about how you are doing (Hmph!)
Rotting in this room
while reading the webtoon “Friday”, I comfort myself (What?) Preserving my mind (Ah) ((Swings uses a pun here, comforting himself (masturbate – jawihada) and preserving the mind (jungshin jawi).))
Bring the guy who said that life was sweet, so I can make an experiment [with him] and beat him up
Let’s see if he still laughs after it took four weeks for his injuries to heal, I hope he’ll be burnt out like my insides
l stay far away from those guys who are high like an American kid on drugs and can’t see reality
because when I see y’all who are too happy, the incompatibility strangles me, get it?
Hook)
Please get lost
I’m just me, yeah
You say you hate me? But what can I do?
I hate you too, blockhead, yeah
I just feel that way, I just feel that way,
I just feel that way everyday and every day
I just feel that way, I just feel that way,
I just feel that way everyday
Verse 2)
It looks bad for the hip hop scene too
Swings is also barely earning money only now (Oppa, don’t you buy brand-name products all the time?) (Shut up!)
I’ve been doing music for 6 years
How many more years do you think I can go on with this personality? Damn! (Figures.)
Why do these shitty rappers only curse me everyday? I do work too (I’m serious)
I’m one of the main contributors to the development of Korean hip hop, but why don’t I get awards? (Give me one!)
Don’t talk about my personality, I know I’m a retard but I’m a musician so why on earth (Why on earth?)
do I need a good personality? Isn’t it enough to be good at rap? Tell me, honestly!
Hook)
Verse 3)
My father has two Ph.Ds
but our family is doomed, it hasn’t been that long
since he has quit the private institute, he’s been fired twice
Understand these blunt lyrics, alright?
I respect my father a lot not a little
Anyways, he’ll be 60 soon, how do you think I feel like?
My mother and two others don’t know the ways of the world
They’ve already been swindled (twice)
I want to kill those sons of bitches
I’m fat but they are the real pigs
I wonder why he wanted to study, if he was to become a teacher
Now he drives a taxi, yes you heard right
An ordinary person’s life will soon be shift work
A life that very easily turns into treading water
Now I touched the baton so I’m writing lyrics
So I’m saving lots of money, time’s precious
Outro)
Take me home (home)
Take me home
Take me home
Take me home (Please!)
It’s so dirty
that I can’t live (Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!)
Don’t pretend to be cool,
you are the same
You, you, you, you, yea (Yes, you)
You are the same
You, you, you, you, yea (You too, you son of a bitch!)
You are the same
You, you, you, you, yea
You are the same
You, you, you, you, yea
