even tough I died today, for several times
like a newborn, like lighting your cigarette
I told, now I am excited* and weary
as if I bought a ticket for a film in cinema
I am rightful like a fish
who just caught
away from its sea
in the bucket, in the bucket
most daunted victories of all times
are mighty for me, also fresh as much as that
Turning down the idea of a new order
which is like an epidemic that is been fled from
so as for me:
I am rightful like a fish
who just caught
away from its sea
in the bucket, in the bucket
Undistinguishable from a truck who doesn't really like its load
I grumble whatever passes trough my mind, to my city
Don't you think I am someone eager
I only have interests, I laugh because of this.
I am rightful like a fish
who just caught
away from its sea
in the bucket, in the bucket
There are things that I am afraid of, such as unprotected sex
as much as it is heartfelt by me
On the outside, the continuous joy of eating a soup
On the unfindable papers
Also on the pair of papers
I am rightful like a fish
who just caught
away from its sea
in the bucket, in the bucket
I have founded the city which all weary horses dream of,
I am alive, I am just twenty years old
Several of us have died, yet there is still some spirit** left
I have fallen from your pale eyelids, I am on my feet again
I am rightful like a fish
who just caught
away from its sea
in the bucket, in the bucket