More songs by Number_i
Description
The song sounds like a chaotic jam session in the kitchen at three in the morning, when words almost lose their meaning and rhythm and sound become the main characters. ‘Tomato,’ ‘kick-snare-tire’ - all of this seems like random phrases pulled out of thin air, but they come together to form a living mosaic.
Instead of a smooth narrative, there is a play with beats, applause and repetitive phrases that turn into a hypnotic refrain. It's more like a stream of associations than a text, and that's why it works: the brain tries to latch onto familiar words, while the body is already swaying to the beat. The music here is like meaningless conversation that suddenly turns out to be much more honest than any carefully chosen words.
Lyrics: Pecori
Lyrics, composer, arranger: Number_i
Composer, arranger: MONJOE
Composer, arranger: SHUN
Lyrics and translation
Original
I wanna hear my mother tell you everyday she not feeling like a dick.
Tell her get the motor nice. So now go mad inside. All at the boy, my moist boy life.
Just let me look at you. So what's good, like a lasso, man. Tell your eyes.
Call it somebody what do it. But what do it. But what do it. But, uh, uh.
I saw what kita had me get to marbury. So I met the hot body. She paid, got get the sorry.
Me watch the heat. Hurry now, come on now.
Got me. Image I story. Remember my concept is a story. Uh.
I don't hear what me got a key back. Gonna learn key. Got shit that give wrong.
We should not just so now I let the name I was got that I need jam. Oh my was sake. The oral was coming.
Go dark out tomorrow. It's cow but gotta make. You're gonna tell all Zara we meet me.
Confirm no push it on running low got the body. How she go tow key race on it.
He and I Marco Beach meet up gonna need high recon my knee. She got you okay. Say now.
Give me on this much a tie tonight to me and then my.
Beats, lyrics.
You watch that it die. How die.
But flow.
I got that shape of my.
Kick, snare.
I tried to morning more what do it. But what do it. But what do it.
But how life, how life, how life.
How life, how life, how life.
Match you all. You laid me a look. Kishigaya. He told to chi got there.
Oh, they walk like that. My chic guy the walkieじゃないか. 俺はシンカーで。 お前はスライダー。
日々をつな いだ超 busy な life。 今なら作れる最高の愛。
いつでも見つかるように head light。 多分同じ角度で照らし出される like。
Beats, lyrics.
You watch that it die. How die.
But flow.
I got that shape of my.
Kick, snare.
I tried to morning more what do it. But what do it. But what do it.
But, uh, uh.
Beats, lyrics.
You watch that it die. How die.
But flow.
I got that shape of my.
Kick, snare.
I tried to morning more what do it. But what do it. But what do it.
But, uh, uh.
Kick, snare, snare.
English translation
I wanna hear my mother tell you everyday she not feeling like a dick.
Tell her get the motor nice. So now go mad inside. All at the boy, my moist boy life.
Just let me look at you. So what's good, like a lasso, man. Tell your eyes.
Call it somebody what do it. But what do it. But what do it. But, uh, uh.
I saw what kita had me get to marbury. So I met the hot body. She paid, got get the sorry.
Me watch the heat. Hurry now, come on now.
Got me. Image I story. Remember my concept is a story. Uh.
I don't hear what me got a key back. Gonna learn key. Got shit that give wrong.
We should not just so now I let the name I was got that I need jam. Oh my was sake. The oral was coming.
Go dark out tomorrow. It's cow but gotta make. You're gonna tell all Zara we meet me.
Confirm no push it on running low got the body. How she go tow key race on it.
He and I Marco Beach meet up gonna need high recon my knee. She got you okay. Say now.
Give me on this much a tie tonight to me and then my.
Beats, lyrics.
You watch that it die. How die.
But flow.
I got that shape of my.
Kick, snare.
I tried to morning more what do it. But what do it. But what do it.
But how life, how life, how life.
How life, how life, how life.
Match you all. You laid me a look. Kishigaya. He told to chi got there.
Oh, they walk like that. My chic guy the walkieじゃないか. 俺はシンカーで。 お前はスライダー。
日々をつな いだ超 busy な life。 今なら作れる最高の愛。
いつでも見つかるように head light。 多分同じ角度で照らし出される like。
Beats, lyrics.
You watch that it die. How die.
But flow.
I got that shape of my.
Kick, snare.
I tried to morning more what do it. But what do it. But what do it.
But, uh, uh.
Beats, lyrics.
You watch that it die. How die.
But flow.
I got that shape of my.
Kick, snare.
I tried to morning more what do it. But what do it. But what do it.
But, uh, uh.
Kick, snare, snare.