X Japan
X Japan - Celebration songtekst
Je score:
(So Tired) norari kurari no Cheap Time I'm never satisfied gozen san ji no TV show sagesumu kuchibiru kara wa Sex appeal (Bitch) mikake taoshi no Hyper Lady I'm never satisfied tatta go-bun no celebration kin'you no asa made nya kie-usero ! mayonaka sugi no Cinderella yo... garasu no kutsu wa mou iranai Elite kidori no Pinocchio no hana wa orete hai ni narutokei-jikake no DNA manekin domo no Babel wa Nine to Five imaimashiku moekuruu taiyou ohikizuri orose machi-wabiteta toki wa semaru mittsu kazoeru made nya keri-tsukero ! (1, 2, 3 You got it !!) New York kara ore no heya made kuroi curtain de ooitsukuse Velvet Night Hey ! Celebration ! Ring a bell ! Swing your heart ! Sing a song ! Hey ! Celebration ! Throw away ! Sail away ! Shout it out ! Come on ! Celebration ! murasaki no Smoke and Illusion Stand up ! Revolution ! Limousine ni hi o tsukero ! When the clock struck at the midnight, the coach turned into a pumpkin and the dress became a rug ! And only a glass slipper was left behind. Suddenly Cinderella crushed it and she kicked her fxxkin' old stepmother out. And, she started for the real celebration that would start very soon. supankooru no tsuki ga warau machi Finale no koe wa todokanai Hey ! Celebration ! Ring a bell ! Swing your heart ! Sing a song ! Hey ! Celebration ! Throw away ! Sail away ! Shout it out ! Come on ! Celebration ! aoi chi no Wine o Stand up ! Revolution ! sekaijuu ni Let it Fall. Celebration music & words: hide (So tired) Of having on wasted time, I'm never satisfied. On a 3 a.m. TV show, there was a certain sex appeal coming from your hips. (Bitch) A broken hyperlady, I'm never satisfied. There's only enough time for a celebration. Friday morning will be forever gone. After midnight Cinderella didn't have her glass slipper. In a perfect style, Pinocchio's nose grew from the broken ash. A D.N.A. clock, a useless 9 to 5 doll Now the morning catches fire, dragging me down. Everything was closing down on time. Count to 3 and you've got it. (1,2,3 you got it) In my room in New York black curtains create a velvet night. (Hey) Celebration? ring a bell, swing your heart, sing a song! (Hey) Celebration? throw away, sail away, shout it out! Come on! Celebration ! Purple smoke and illusion. Stand up revolution! Set the limousine on fire ! When the clock struck at midnight the coach turned into a pumpkin and the dress became a rug. And only a glass slipper was left behind. Suddenly Cinderella crushed it and she kicked her fuXXing old stepmother out and she started for the real celebration that would start very soon. Shooting stars into the laughing city. The final voice didn't return... (Hey) Celebration ? ring a bell, swing your heart, sing a song! (Hey) Celebration ? throw away, sail away, shout it out! (Come on) Celebration! blue blood wine, cheers, congratulations all through the world, let it fall. Bring it on celebration, get it on celebration, bring it on celebration, get it on celebration But what are we supposed to celebrate anyway This is the end of the world.