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Mad Clown - Flower (feat. Justhis) (꽃 (feat. Justhis))

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Korean

Justhis) 삶은 열매거나 U kno 꽃인 거야
너도 예쁘거나 아름다운 거야
둘 중 하나 부모님 들은 열매를 원하시지만 난 꽃인 거야
힙합에 Namsayin
동료들도 알아줘 난 아니야 Drake
친구들도 알아줘 난 맞아 Dynamic
허나 아냐 Duo 난 Solo I’m the one and only
허나 지금 common cold mode
So welcome to the

열매가 떨어질 때 영감이 꽃 피는 shit
니가 원하는 게 뭐든

우린 우린 거지 니가 우릴 잊었든 간에
이번 만남이 첫 만남이든 내 과거 안
이율 봤어 더 이상 웃지 않는

우린 놀라곤 했지 아름다움에서
허나 이제 그걸 대신 하는 건 말싸움 됐어

나도 질 생각 없네 하며
나다움에서 도망친 이들이 그린 하늘 노래서 회전

시간을 되돌릴 기차푤 얻는 대도
난 알람을 맞추지 않고 잘 생각이야 계속

뭐가 맞는지 모르는 거 여전한데도
여전히 뒤 돌아보니 내 꽃은 그 자리에 있어
열맬 따는 이들 과 꽃 피우는 이들
시간 없지 난 그저 꽃 있길 내 무덤 위에는

삶은 열매거나

세상은 열매더라도
알잖아 난 열매보단 flower

Let’s have toast for the flowers

Mad Clown) 하루가 지나면 또 고민의 무게는 무거워져
날 서서히 죽이는 것들 암세포처럼 퍼져
쓸데없는 동경 그리고 페이퍼 체이싱
쫓다 보면 그런 거지 자의식의 불이 꺼져 like that
어른의 표정을 지어보이는 것
그게 더는 어색해 지지 않을 날이 올까 나 무서운 거지

꿈이란 말 땜에 쫓아 보낸 것들 이제와 아까운 거지
치기 어린 시절 가진 건 쓸쓸함뿐이라
각져버린 심장에 누가 다가올 때마다 상처를 줬지
뿔이 나서 시기 질투 열등감은 기름 난 그걸 먹고 타는 불이라서

삶은 열매거나 꽃인 거야
너는 아프거나 외로운 거야

열매가 돼 떨어지길 기다리기보다
난 한철만 사랑 받고 지고 싶은 꽃인 거야
말하자면 유년시절의 어떤 그리움
새벽녘 어떤 것 또 주변을 드리운 외로움 내게 말을 걸고
그게 내 향기가 되지 let ma flower bloom

열매를 따는 이들 또 꽃을 피는 이들 뭐 상관없지
난 그저 이길 끝에 향기 남기를
삶은 열매거나 꽃 세상은 열매구나 또 내 삶은 열매보단 꽃

Let’s have toast for the flowers

Romanization

sarmeun yeolmaegeona U know kkochin geoya
neodo yeppeugeona areumdaun geoya
dul jung hana bumonimdeureun
yeolmaereul wonhasijiman nan kkochin geoya
hiphabe Namsayin
dongnyodeuldo arajwo nan aniya Drake
chingudeuldo arajwo nan maja Dynamic
heona anya Duo nan Solo
I’m the one and only
heona jigeum common cold mode
So welcome to the
yeolmaega tteoreojil ttae
yeonggami kkot pineun shit
niga wonhaneun ge mwodeun
urin urin geoji
niga uril ijeotdeun gane
ibeon mannami cheot mannamideun
nae gwageo an iyul bwasseo
deo isang utji annneun
urin nollagon haetji areumdaumeseo
heona ije geugeol daesinhaneun geon
malssaum dwaesseo nado jil saenggak
eomne hamyeo na daumeseo
domangchin ideuri geurin haneul
noraeseo hoejeon siganeul doedollil
gichapyol eotneun daedo nan
allameul matchuji anko
jal saenggagiya gyesok
mwoga matneunji moreuneun geo
yeojeonhandedo yeojeonhi dwidora boni
nae kkocheun geu jarie isseo
yeolmael ttaneun ideulgwa kkot piuneun ideul
sigan eobtji nan geujeo kkochi itgil
nae mudeomui wieneun
sarmeun yeolmaegeona kkot
sesangeun yeolmaedeorado
aljanha nan yeolmaebodan flower
Let’s have toast
Let’s have toast for the flowers
Let’s have toast for the flowers
toast for the flowers
toast for the flowers
Let’s have toast
Let’s have toast for the flowers
Let’s have toast for the flowers
toast for the flowers
toast for the flowers
haruga jinamyeon tto
gominui mugeneun mugeowojyeo
nal seoseohi jugineun geotdeul
amsepocheoreom peojyeo
sseuldeeomneun donggyeong geurigo
peipeo cheising jjotta bomyeon
geureon geoji jauisigui
buri kkeojyeo like that
eoreunui pyojeongeul jieoboineun geot
geuge deoneun eosaekhae jiji
anheul nari olkka na museoun geoji
kkumiran mal ttaeme jjocha bonaen geotdeul
ijewa akkaun geoji
chigi eorin sijeol gajin geon
sseulsseulhamppunira gakjyeo beorin simjange
nuga dagaol ttaemada sangcheoreul jwotji
ppuri naseo sigi jiltu yeoldeunggameun
gireum nan geugeol meokgo taneun buriraseo
sarmeun yeolmaegeona kkochin geoya
neoneun apeugeona oeroun geoya
yeolmaega dwae tteoreojigil
gidarigiboda nan han cheolman
sarang batgo jigo sipeun kkochin geoya
malhajamyeon yunyeonsijeorui eotteon
geurium saebyeongnyeok eotteon geotdo tto
jubyeoneul deuriun oeroum
naege mareul geolgo geuge nae
hyanggiga doeji let ma flower bloom
yeolmaereul ttaneun ideul
tto kkocheul pineun ideul mwo sanggwaneobtji
nan geujeo i gil kkeute hyanggi namgireul
sarmeun yeolmaegeona kkot
sesangeun yeolmaeguna
tto nae sarmeun yeolmaebodan kkot
Let’s have toast for the flowers
Let’s have toast for the flowers
toast for the flowers
toast for the flowers
Let’s have toast
Let’s have toast for the flowers
Let’s have toast for the flowers
toast for the flowers
toast for the flowers

English

Life is either a fruit or a flower, you know
You’re either pretty or beautiful
Out of the two, my parents may want the fruit but I want the flower
In hiphop, nam sayin
My colleagues know, I’m not Drake
My friends know, I’m dynamic
But I’m not a duo, I’m solo, I’m the one and only
But right now, common cold mode
So welcome to the

When the fruit falls, my inspiration blooms shit
Whatever you want

We are who we are, even if you forget us
Whether this is our first encounter or not, it’s in my past
I saw the reason you don’t smile anymore

We used to be shocked by the beauty
But now it’s been replaced by fights

I have no plans to lose
Those who ran away because I was being myself
The sky they drew out is yellow and spinning

Though I have the train ticket to turn back time
I want to sleep without the alarm

I still don’t know what’s right
But when I turn back, my flower is right there
Those who pick the fruits and those who make flowers bloom
There’s no time, I just hope there will be flowers on my grave

Life is either a fruit or a flower

Even if the world is a fruit
You know, I’m a flower rather than a fruit

Let’s have toast for the flowers

When a day passes, the weight of my worries get heavier
The things that slowly kill me spread like cancer cells
Useless pity and paper chasing
Chasing those things make the lights turn off in my self consciousness, like that
Trying to make a face like an adult
That’s even more awkward
Will the day come when I don’t lose? I’m afraid

I’m closer to the things I chased away because of my dreams
When I was too young to be kicked down, I only have bitterness
Every time someone came close to my angled heart, I gave them scars
I have horns, because I eat the jealousy and inferiority complex to make the fire burn

Life is either a fruit or a flower
You’re either in pain or lonely

Instead of waiting for the fruit to fall
I want to be a flower that is loved just for the season and withers
Longing for the childhood days
The loneliness of the dawn talks to me
That becomes my scent, let my flower bloom

Those who pick the fruit, those who make flowers bloom
It doesn’t matter
I just want to leave my scent on this path
Life is either a fruit or a flower
The world is a fruit and my life is a flower more than a fruit

Let’s have toast for the flowers

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