The sundays Lyrics English Translation by Rojuu
(feat. Evar)
Roku roku, roku roku
Roku, roku roku, I know
Roku, roku, three six
E-e-evar
Roku roku
A bad memory, but I always remember you (A hundred)
I’m playing Rumble Rose, and outside it looks like Frozen (Yeah, eh)
I don’t even dry my tears anymore, I miss Kaunas (Kaunas)
I love when things happen, but this now feels like Tekken (No)
Today I might sin (What?), I’ve been curious since I was little (Yeah)
I don’t think I’ll pack these memories (What?)
That thing about covering them up, what for? (What for?)
I’m so far from you, and what for? (What for?)
If I keep thinking about us, what for? (What for?)
They draw me with tits in the fanarts, what for? (What for?)
Your absence hurts me again (Yeah, ey)
Listening to The Sundays, and thinking about us
Drawing you a story, I hope you love it
Listening to The Sundays, and thinking about us
Drawing you a story, I hope you love it
I wear my braids and streaks, blowing smoke like a fuse
I’m with the P.I.L.F at the Macas
I break the internet like Nika
I pay no mind to your stench
To your entity, Johnny Cash
I drop a molly in the glass
With a Baby Milo bag
With the Chinese guys watching Barça
I’m with my miwos like Toro the cat
Taking it easy and smoking everything
Lazing around, I think I’m Keroro
I gave you my heart for life
Even if we don’t talk anymore, who knows the future
My wallet has a belly
My phone case has a belly too
I’m with Sarito, he’s waiting for the Transa
I ate a trippy and walked all the way to Saitama
My mind is eating away at me
My mind is eating away at me
My mind is eating away at me (How come?)
My mind is eating aw— (Oh, my god)
Listening to The Sundays, and thinking about us
Drawing you a story, I hope you love it
Listening to The Sundays, and thinking about us
Drawing you a story, I hope you love it