Intro “Soul Quake” Lyrics (English Translation) – Watson

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A premonition of something unpleasant? I’m not a child.
Champagne being poured, shorts being bitten.
Mental arithmetic counting money, you get better if you do it every day.
It’s about sharks, of course, it’s a joke.
I might be able to stand up soon. In the past, I was troublesome, I made things difficult. I’m nudging.

Born special, a loser. I objected, they’re watching.
Dressed stylishly, a comb in my hair.
But the girl, forced to the extreme. With a dog.
Nothing, even barking is useless. I’m not a drinking country bumpkin flying around.

Work, in the city? Like selling out my friends.
My companion is also getting on in years, but age doesn’t matter, they say.
On the popular beat, there are more requests like mine.
They might be nearby. Fishing industry, don’t talk so arrogantly.
I’ll ask for something. Not online.

iPhone, takeoff. Posts, there are over 4 live streams.
Easy to grasp footsteps. Yeah.
Everyone thinks what I do is troublesome and doesn’t share it.
But not having money is more troublesome, I hate it.

More than everyone else, I open the curtains late in the morning.
I’ve stopped playing the trumpet now. I’ve made a stage curtain with double the accessories.
And I wear jewelry. I have a few more tattoos on my arm.

People who can do what they say are more wonderful.
After the live show, I’m jumping into a girl’s chest.
Thinking in my head, “How do I get to the top?”

Don’t brag. You’re not that great compared to me.
I often forget and end up back at the hotel.
Charger, in my nose, in the country.
Right now, I’m not even dressed stylishly.

Instead of becoming popular, believe in something.
What’s needed to get to the top?

Thinking in my head. My friends I always hang out with.
Not a dream, but buying clothes, a car, and a chain.

Revolution and stars, not during the party time though.
It’s transparent, you’re envious, aren’t you?
A clumsy beginning, a cannon with combat disability.
Answers that attract insects, reading them here.

iPhone, waiting for two songs. The content is so crazy, I have high hopes for the album.
A life that changes the stars, it’s the best.
I’ve had a part-time job where I flew. I didn’t make much money though.

I’m probably weaker than you. I’m more like a vegetable than you.
That’s what my fans are saying about me.
It’s the first time ever, I’ve never said this before, but my voice is being broadcast.
Even if you want to be me, it’s incredibly difficult.

Everyone thinks I’m too skinny, but they don’t bother sharing it.
But not having money is more troublesome, and I hate it.
I’m the kind of person who opens their car later in the morning than everyone else.

I’ve stopped playing the trumpet now. I’m creating and expanding a party scene at the venue with the attached equipment.
I play the trumpet, and I wear jewelry.
I’ve gotten a few more tattoos on my arm.

People who can do what they say are more wonderful.
After the live show, I’m jumping into a girl’s chest.
I’m thinking in my head, “How do I get to the top?”

Don’t brag, not to me.
Even though that’s not true.
I’m fine, but when I forget, I’m back at the hotel again.
Charger, the country is hanging from my nose.
Even though I’m not dressed stylishly.