Hey Lost the plot, I like your energy and enthusiasm -- plus I'm excited since I'm seeing Malajube perform tonight -- so I'll translate the lyrics for you properly!
Too poor for pills,
I play the whore yet I suck,
And all these things that I ejaculate,
I'm running against the clock,
I'm running but I'm going backwards
Oh, Montréal, you are so cold,
a polar bear in the bus,
I get rich inspired by the worst,
And I love you so much, I hallucinate
papapapapapadapada
I try to ignore
your arrogance
you keep rhythm
you put me in a trance
papapapapadapada
I have what I deserve
And what pleasure
Your face on my magazine
Your pageant of concubines
Oh Montréal you are so cold,
A polar bear in the bus,
I get rich inspired by the worst
And I love you so much, I hallucinate
The cat snores,
And you talk in your sleep
Yet I,
I can't even shut an eye.
I'm no translator, but I think you'll find that this translation renders best the meaning of the song (if not it's particular rhyme or rhythm).
Hey Lost the plot, I like your energy and enthusiasm -- plus I'm excited since I'm seeing Malajube perform tonight -- so I'll translate the lyrics for you properly!
Too poor for pills, I play the whore yet I suck, And all these things that I ejaculate, I'm running against the clock, I'm running but I'm going backwards
Oh, Montréal, you are so cold, a polar bear in the bus, I get rich inspired by the worst, And I love you so much, I hallucinate
papapapapapadapada
I try to ignore your arrogance you keep rhythm you put me in a trance
papapapapadapada
I have what I deserve And what pleasure
Your face on my magazine Your pageant of concubines
Oh Montréal you are so cold, A polar bear in the bus, I get rich inspired by the worst And I love you so much, I hallucinate
The cat snores, And you talk in your sleep Yet I, I can't even shut an eye.
I'm no translator, but I think you'll find that this translation renders best the meaning of the song (if not it's particular rhyme or rhythm).
Enjoy!