뭔가 달라졌대. 모두 내가 변했대.
참 정이 많았던 애가 언젠가 좀 차가워졌대.
이젠 알 수가 없겠대.
항상 웃었던 넌데, 눈빛, 표정, 말투가 어두워졌고 무서워졌대.
죽이고픈 기억 때문인지 내 마음에서 날 지워가면서.
부질없는 착한 마음은 이 세상에선 결함이니까, 어서.
점점 나빠지고 싶나봐.
사랑하면 닮아간다는 말처럼 이렇게 해서라도 너와 조금만 닮아지고 싶나봐.
나쁘다. 사랑은 참 나쁘다.
숨 쉬는 이유가 되어버린 네가 내 숨을 막는다.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
사랑은 알수록 나빠질 수밖에 없나봐.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
사랑을 알게 되면 가슴이 아프게 돼.
아는 만큼 나쁘게 돼.
안내던 화가 나는 말, 나답지가 않다는 말.
“나다운 게 뭔데?”라고 말하면서 잘만 아는 말.
내가 나를 못 봐.
어둠속에 안겨 봐도, 눈 감아 봐도 마음 편히 못 자.
밤새도록 해매 한 모금조차 조금도 못 마시던 술이 고파.
조바심에 취해서 새벽비가 쏟아지는 길에서 비틀거리며.
시비를 걸며 좋은 말만 속삭이던 입에서 숨 쉬면 욕이 나와.
불씨가 화가 되기 전엔 못 지나가.
버릇처럼 거짓말하게 되고 사랑을 사랑이라는 이름으로 괴롭히잖아.
나쁘다. 사람은 참 나쁘다.
눈뜨는 이유가 되어버린 네가 내 눈을 가린다.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
사랑은 알수록 나빠질 수밖에 없나봐.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
사랑을 알게 되면 가슴이 아프게 돼.
나쁜 너 보다 나쁜 건,
그런 너를 잊지 못해 망가지고 나빠지는 나.
다른 사람에게 나빠지는 나.
나쁜 너 보다 나쁜 건,
그런 너를 잊지 못해 망가지고 나빠지는 나.
다른 사람에게 나쁜 나.
나쁘다. 참 나쁘다. 아프다. 참 아프다.
What we call love.
Love is a sickness. Can I get a witness?
나쁘다. 참 나쁘다. 아프다. 참 아프다.
What we call love.
Love is a sickness. Can I get a witness?
Love is a sickness. Love.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
사랑은 알수록 나빠질 수밖에 없나봐.
Love is so bad, bad, bad.
사랑을 알게 되면 가슴이 아프게 돼.
mwonga dalla jyeotdae
modu naega byeon haetdae
cham jeongi manhat deon aega
eonjenga jom chaga wo jyeotdae
mwonga dalla jyeotdae
modu naega byeon haetdae
cham jeongi manhat deon aega
eonjenga jom chaga wo jyeotdae
ijen alsu ga eobt getdae
hangsang useot deon neondae
nunbit pyojeong maltu ga
eodu wo jyeotgo museo wo jyeotdae
jugi gopeun
gieok ttaemun inji nae maeumeseo nal jiwo gamyeonseo
bujil eobtneun
chakhan maeumeuni sesange seon gyeol hami nikka eoseo
jeomjeom nappa, jigo shipna bwa
sarang hamyeon dalma ganda neun mal
cheoreom ireohke haeseo rado
neowa jogeum man dalma jigo shipna bwa
nappeuda, sarangeun cham nappeuda
sumshwi neun, iyu ga
dweo beorin niga
nae sumeul mak neun da
Love is so bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad)
sarangeun alsurok nappa (wae) jil (wae) su (wae) ba (wae) kke (wae), eobtna bwa
Love is so bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad)
sarangeul alge dwemyeon gaseumi appeuge dwae, aneun mankeum nappeuge dwae
annae deon hwaga naneun mal
na dabji ga eobtda neun mal
“nada unge mwonde?”
rago mal hamyeonseo jeolman aneun mal
naega nareul mot bwa, eodum soge angyeo bwado
nun gama bwado maeum pyeonhi mot ja
bamsae dorok haemae han mogeum jocha
jogeum do mot mashideon suri gopa
joba shime chwi haeseo
saebyeok biga ssoda jineun gireseo
biteul georimyeo
shibireul geolmyeo joheun malman soksak ideon ibeseo
sum shwimyeon yogi nawa
bulsshi ga hwaga dwegi jeonen mot jina ga
beoreut cheoreom geojitmal hage dwego
sarangeul sarangi raneun ireum euro gwerob hi janha
nappeuda, sarameun cham nappeuda
nun tteu neun iyu ga
dwe eo beorin niga
nae nuneul garinda
Love is so bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad)
sarangeun alsurok nappa (wae) jil (wae) su (wae) ba (wae) kke (wae), eobtna bwa
Love is so bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad)
sarangeul alge dwemyeon gaseumi appeuge dwae
nappeun neo, boda nappeun geon
geureon neoreul ijji mothae
mang ga jigo nappa jineun na
dareun saram ege nappa jineun na
nappeun neo, boda nappeun geon
geureon neoreul ijji mothae
mang ga jigo nappa jineun na
dareun saram ege nappeun na
nappeuda, cham nappeuda
apeuda, cham apeuda
What we call love
Love is a sickness. Can I get a witness? (Oh)
Love is a sickness. Can I get a witness?
nappeuda, cham nappeuda
apeuda, cham apeuda
What we call love
Love is a sickness. Can I get a witness? (Oh)
Love is a sickness. Love.
Love is so bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad) bad (bad)
sarangeun alsurok nappa (wae) jil (wae) su (wae) ba (wae) kke (wae), eobtna bwa
Love is so bad, bad, bad
sarangeul alge dwemyeon gaseumi appeuge dwae
They say something has changed.
They say I’ve changed.
They tell me somewhere I turned cold, that I used to be so affectionate.
They say something has changed.
They say I’ve changed.
They tell me somewhere I turned cold, that I used to be so affectionate.
They claim they don’t understand.
They tell me I used to be cheerful but now my eyes and tone of my voice lost its light and admits fear.
Unsure whether it’s because of the painful memory but I go on by emptying my heart.
Lucid hearts are defective products of this world. That’s why I badly want to taint mine.
They tell me that if you love, you start to take after each other; maybe I want to take after you a bit.
Atrocious. Love is atrocious.
You were the very reason I breathe for, but now you’re suffocating me.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
Love only gets worse as you dig deeper.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
Love only pains as you learn about it.
More you know, worse you become.
The words I wouldn’t normally get riled up about: “You don’t seem yourself”.
I question, “What is me?” but of course I know only too well.
I can’t bear to look at myself.
Whether I’ve been embraced or have closed my eyes, I just can’t sleep at ease.
I yearn for alcohol, something I usually have hard drinking.
Drunk on anxiety, as the dawn drizzle pours down I stagger through the street
I start to quarrel and my mouth that once used to whisper so many kind words has been tainted by a profanity.
Can’t rest till this small thing becomes a catastrophe.
I lie customarily and harass in the name of ‘Love’
Atrocious. Humans are atrocious.
You were the very reason I breathe for, but now you’re suffocating me.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
Love only gets worse as you dig deeper.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
Love only pains as you learn about it.
More you know, worse you become.
Only thing that’s worse than you is,
I, who couldn’t forget you and ended up being tainted.
I, who continues to act cold towards the other people.
Only thing that’s worse than you is,
I, who couldn’t forget you and ended up being tainted.
I, who is cold towards the other people.
Bad, it’s so bad.
It hurts.
It hurts so much.
What we call love.
Love is a sickness.
Can I get a witness?
Bad, it’s so bad.
It hurts.
It hurts so much.
What we call love.
Love is a sickness.
Can I get a witness?
Love is a sickness.
Love.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
Love only gets worse as you dig deeper.
Love is so bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
Love only pains as you learn about it.