Apple - Julia Michaels

Dear sir, can you remember me? I'm the one who picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me? I'm the one who picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me? Have a look inside the family tree Dear sir, can you remember me? Have a look inside the family tree Your daughter is so fine to see Unravel some mystery in me When I see the apple in disguise All my love I can't recognize, oh Dear sir, can you remember me? I'm the one who picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me? I'm the one who picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me? I've seen the forest from the tree Dear sir, can you remember me? I've seen the forest from the tree Your daughter is so fine to see Unravel some mystery in me When I see the apple in disguise All my love I can't recognize, oh Dear sir, can you remember me? I'm the one who picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me? I'm the one who picked the apple tree

あぁ、 どうか いつか ぼくの我儘が終わるまで どうにか届くように 届くようにと 綴る でもやっぱり100は無理 ちょっと｢あむり｣で終わり ｢弱い人ばっか居ます｣ この世は弱い人ばっか居ます そんなとこだけでも 何処かに響けばいいなと思っています まずメロディーに乗せる愛を探しながら 阿呆みたいに今日もね 何かを信じて心躍らすのが A.t.Ti.Tude 私のA.t.Ti.Tude キャッチーなメロディーに隠れるは そう、偶像 どうにか眠れる様に 眠れる様に目を瞑る ただ白馬に跨る僕 似合わぬ僕 でも満悦 ｢腐ってなんかは居ない｣ この世は腐ってなんかは居ない そんなことだけでも 何処かで報われた気がして過ごせています 益々生きにくい日々慣れれず削りながら 真面目にも今日もね 明日を信じて歯を食いしばるのが A.t.Ti.Tude あなたはアーティスト中毒 産み落とした子達は 私のそう、心臓 夢から覚めて魔法はね いつか解けるの しがみ付く事なく 誰かとね、愛し愛されて死にたいの エゴイズム、軽快なリズム エゴイズム、ご機嫌取らずに済む パシフィズム、リベラリズム ペシミズム、ヒューマニズム 太陽が不意に亡くなって 独りぼっちになったなら貴方を追う ｢弱い人ばっか居ます｣ この世は弱い人ばっか居ます 平気なふりをして隠れているわ きっと ｢腐ってなんかは居ない｣ この世は腐ってなんかは居ない どうかそんな歌を歌わせてよ ずっと 描き綴られた歌は 私のそう、遺言

She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street Won't you and your friends come eat with me And let me show you how to whip that recipe She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street Won't you come over and eat with me And let me show you how to whip-whip-whip-whip that recipe I don't want your apple pie, mama, yeah I ain't tryna dap up niggas blockin' me, yeah Made it out the spot, straight to Quintana And I'm still that nigga with diamonds on my blocka I say when they come at me I bet they have some backup I bet I take your bitch, she take that dick straight up the stasher Keep an ounce of garlic just to keep away the Draculas I just seek out to find my home, why can't they just leave me 'lone? 'Cause I don't want your apple pie, no no mama I don't want your apple pie, no, yeah I don't want your apple pie, mami I don't want your apple pie no more I need my own pepper pepper, please, pepper, pepper seeds Need my own reme-remedy, my own legacy Yeah, I don't want your apple pie, mama I need my own pepper please My own legacy, my own recipe I came to get it nominated From a spot that y'all seen Bun B blow up I hate to break your heart, I bet I'll make the mark That y'all see a legacy go up Goyard done break your pockets Boy I'm out in Paris lettin' all these beats go up I make in one appearance what these niggas hatin' makin' in four seasons H-Town, know we gon' stunt I'm for real and your Rollie tick Look bitch, this the Rodeo But I ain't goin' out for your bullshit And I don't want your apple pie, mama I don't wanna dap up niggas blockin' me I am everything except a rapper Shit I got it lit, 25 lighters on my dresser, oh, yeah Roxanne tonight Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup) Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup) Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup) Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup) Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup) Que será, será, so the story goes On and on and back and forth, the evolution's absolute Tours and shows and groupie whores Wouldn't hesitate if he had to shoot Though he'd rather not Forever been the elephant in the room That everyone can't wait to run and tell about The head to the body of the belligerent militant group That sponsors the revolution that will not be televised Decide to cross those lil' guys, you've obviously been ill-advised Yet and still, the question that arises to the mind Will he make it? Was it worth it? Did he win? Will he survive? The Rodeo

Broken home baby I can never blame you No one ever taught you how to love right No one ever taught you how to stand by When it's uphill And more times this love is just uphill You're always fighting something You never stop running You don't even bother tryna keep your smile Let me take you back, boy let me try We might be alright Perfect ain't coming but we'll be alright You just gotta, just gotta love me Don't let goodbyes come too easy Love me, just let me know that you need me Love me, I'll teach you how to love me, love me Broken home baby I can never hate you Even though you drain the soul out of my eyes Even though you had me crying every night I see you're trying I'm grateful 'cause I see you're trying I know, I know, I know, I know why I shouldn't stay But I'm stuck tryna save you from you And you should know that I'm at your mercy I've spent my life searching for you So you just gotta, gotta love me Don't let goodbyes come too easy Love me, just let me know that you need me Love me, I'll teach you how to love me, love me You just gotta, gotta love me Don't let goodbyes come too easy Love me, just let me know that you need me Love me, I'll teach you how to love me I'll teach you how to love me Oh, I'll teach you how to love me, how to love me Teach you how to love me, how to love me

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true