Текст песни Buck-Tick "j" (English)

I'm busy at every weekend
Psychedelic masked ball
Twisting my body into the mist of grief
In the bloodstained dusk, the smell of terror
Let's bloody dance with me

I'm busy at every weekend
Midnight theater Junk Art
Grinning maniacally in the moonlight
A gentleman awaking in the sleepwalking neighborhood
Let's bloody dance with me

I loved a flower day by day
With my lover day by day
I’m shut inside an unforgiven dream

I'm busy at every weekend
Psychedelic masked ball
Twisting my body into the mist of grief
In the bloodstained dusk, the smell of terror
Let's bloody dance with me

I loved a flower day by day
With my lover day by day
I’m shut inside an unforgiven dream
I must kill to live
I must kill to love
My worn-out heart is sharply pointed

Opened in the night, a tragedy is beginning
Because my name is Mr. J
Opened in the night, I’m wandering in the glow
Because my name is Mr. J

I loved a flower day by day
With my lover day by day
I’m shut inside an unforgiven dream
I must kill to live
I must kill to love
My worn-out heart is sharply pointed

Opened in the night, a tragedy is beginning
Because my name is Mr. J
Opened in the night, I’m wandering in the glow
Because my name is Mr. J
Opened in the night, my heart is crumbling
Because my name is Mr. J
Opened in the night, my tears won’t stop
Because my name is Mr. J