Dear diary, I don't know what's going on but something's up
The dog won't stop barking and I think my TV is worse
Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane
And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day
The sky is falling
It's fucking boring
I'm going braindead
Isolated
God is a shit head
And we're his rejects
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Survival horror
Dear diary, I feel itchy, like there's bugs under my skin
The dog's gone rabid, shut the fuck up, doin' my head in
I keep fading in and out, I don't know where I've been
I feel so hungry, what the hell is happening?
The sky is falling
It's fucking boring
I'm going braindead
Isolated
God is a shit head
And we're his rejects
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Survival horror
Dear diary, dog stopped barking, probably 'cause I ate his face
Tasty, itchy, TV say there's no more human race
Kinda sad my whole entire existence's been a waste
Ah, never mind, it's not the end of the world, oh, wait
Dear diary, I don't know what's going on but something's up
Querido diário, eu não sei o que está acontecendo, mas algo está errado
The dog won't stop barking and I think my TV is worse
O cachorro não para de latir e acho que minha TV está pior
Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane
Todos os canais são iguais, está me deixando louco
And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day
E mais cedo alguém me mordeu, que dia de merda
The sky is falling
O céu está caindo
It's fucking boring
É chato pra caralho
I'm going braindead
Estou ficando com a mente vazia
Isolated
Isolado
God is a shit head
Deus é um merda
And we're his rejects
E nós somos seus rejeitados
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatizado pelo café da manhã, não consigo aguentar mais
Survival horror
Horror de sobrevivência
Dear diary, I feel itchy, like there's bugs under my skin
Querido diário, estou me sentindo coçando, como se houvesse insetos sob minha pele
The dog's gone rabid, shut the fuck up, doin' my head in
O cachorro ficou raivoso, cala a boca, está me deixando louco
I keep fading in and out, I don't know where I've been
Eu continuo desaparecendo e reaparecendo, não sei onde estive
I feel so hungry, what the hell is happening?
Estou com tanta fome, o que diabos está acontecendo?
The sky is falling
O céu está caindo
It's fucking boring
É chato pra caralho
I'm going braindead
Estou ficando com a mente vazia
Isolated
Isolado
God is a shit head
Deus é um merda
And we're his rejects
E nós somos seus rejeitados
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatizado pelo café da manhã, não consigo aguentar mais
Survival horror
Horror de sobrevivência
Dear diary, dog stopped barking, probably 'cause I ate his face
Querido diário, o cachorro parou de latir, provavelmente porque eu comi o rosto dele
Tasty, itchy, TV say there's no more human race
Gostoso, coçando, a TV diz que não há mais raça humana
Kinda sad my whole entire existence's been a waste
Meio triste que toda a minha existência tenha sido um desperdício
Ah, never mind, it's not the end of the world, oh, wait
Ah, não importa, não é o fim do mundo, ah, espera
Dear diary, I don't know what's going on but something's up
Querido diario, no sé qué está pasando pero algo sucede
The dog won't stop barking and I think my TV is worse
El perro no deja de ladrar y creo que mi televisor está peor
Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane
Todos los canales son iguales, me están volviendo loco
And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day
Y antes alguien me mordió, qué jodido día
The sky is falling
El cielo se está cayendo
It's fucking boring
Es jodidamente aburrido
I'm going braindead
Me estoy volviendo estúpido
Isolated
Aislado
God is a shit head
Dios es un imbécil
And we're his rejects
Y nosotros somos sus rechazados
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatizado para el desayuno, no puedo soportarlo más
Survival horror
Horror de supervivencia
Dear diary, I feel itchy, like there's bugs under my skin
Querido diario, me siento picazón, como si hubiera bichos bajo mi piel
The dog's gone rabid, shut the fuck up, doin' my head in
El perro se ha vuelto rabioso, cállate, me estás volviendo loco
I keep fading in and out, I don't know where I've been
Sigo desvaneciéndome, no sé dónde he estado
I feel so hungry, what the hell is happening?
Me siento tan hambriento, ¿qué demonios está pasando?
The sky is falling
El cielo se está cayendo
It's fucking boring
Es jodidamente aburrido
I'm going braindead
Me estoy volviendo estúpido
Isolated
Aislado
God is a shit head
Dios es un imbécil
And we're his rejects
Y nosotros somos sus rechazados
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatizado para el desayuno, no puedo soportarlo más
Survival horror
Horror de supervivencia
Dear diary, dog stopped barking, probably 'cause I ate his face
Querido diario, el perro dejó de ladrar, probablemente porque me comí su cara
Tasty, itchy, TV say there's no more human race
Sabroso, picante, la tele dice que ya no hay raza humana
Kinda sad my whole entire existence's been a waste
Es triste que toda mi existencia haya sido un desperdicio
Ah, never mind, it's not the end of the world, oh, wait
Ah, no importa, no es el fin del mundo, oh, espera
Dear diary, I don't know what's going on but something's up
Cher journal, je ne sais pas ce qui se passe mais quelque chose cloche
The dog won't stop barking and I think my TV is worse
Le chien n'arrête pas d'aboyer et je pense que ma télé est pire
Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane
Chaque chaîne est la même, ça me rend fou
And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day
Et plus tôt, quelqu'un m'a mordu, quelle putain de journée
The sky is falling
Le ciel tombe
It's fucking boring
C'est putain d'ennuyeux
I'm going braindead
Je deviens cerveau mort
Isolated
Isolé
God is a shit head
Dieu est une merde
And we're his rejects
Et nous sommes ses rejets
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatisé pour le petit déjeuner, je ne peux plus supporter
Survival horror
Horreur de survie
Dear diary, I feel itchy, like there's bugs under my skin
Cher journal, je me sens démangé, comme s'il y avait des insectes sous ma peau
The dog's gone rabid, shut the fuck up, doin' my head in
Le chien est devenu enragé, ferme ta gueule, tu me prends la tête
I keep fading in and out, I don't know where I've been
Je continue à disparaître et à réapparaître, je ne sais pas où j'ai été
I feel so hungry, what the hell is happening?
Je me sens tellement affamé, qu'est-ce qui se passe ?
The sky is falling
Le ciel tombe
It's fucking boring
C'est putain d'ennuyeux
I'm going braindead
Je deviens cerveau mort
Isolated
Isolé
God is a shit head
Dieu est une merde
And we're his rejects
Et nous sommes ses rejets
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatisé pour le petit déjeuner, je ne peux plus supporter
Survival horror
Horreur de survie
Dear diary, dog stopped barking, probably 'cause I ate his face
Cher journal, le chien a arrêté d'aboyer, probablement parce que j'ai mangé son visage
Tasty, itchy, TV say there's no more human race
Savoureux, démangeaisons, la télé dit qu'il n'y a plus de race humaine
Kinda sad my whole entire existence's been a waste
C'est triste que toute mon existence ait été un gaspillage
Ah, never mind, it's not the end of the world, oh, wait
Ah, peu importe, ce n'est pas la fin du monde, oh, attendez
Dear diary, I don't know what's going on but something's up
Lieber Tagebuch, ich weiß nicht, was los ist, aber etwas stimmt nicht
The dog won't stop barking and I think my TV is worse
Der Hund hört nicht auf zu bellen und ich glaube, mein Fernseher ist noch schlimmer
Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane
Jeder Kanal ist gleich, es treibt mich in den Wahnsinn
And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day
Und vorhin hat mich jemand gebissen, was für ein beschissener Tag
The sky is falling
Der Himmel fällt herunter
It's fucking boring
Es ist verdammt langweilig
I'm going braindead
Ich werde hirntot
Isolated
Isoliert
God is a shit head
Gott ist ein Scheißkopf
And we're his rejects
Und wir sind seine Ausschussware
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatisiert zum Frühstück, ich kann nicht mehr ertragen
Survival horror
Überlebenshorror
Dear diary, I feel itchy, like there's bugs under my skin
Lieber Tagebuch, ich fühle mich juckend, als ob unter meiner Haut Käfer wären
The dog's gone rabid, shut the fuck up, doin' my head in
Der Hund ist tollwütig geworden, halt die Klappe, du gehst mir auf den Geist
I keep fading in and out, I don't know where I've been
Ich drifte immer wieder ab, ich weiß nicht, wo ich war
I feel so hungry, what the hell is happening?
Ich fühle mich so hungrig, was zum Teufel passiert hier?
The sky is falling
Der Himmel fällt herunter
It's fucking boring
Es ist verdammt langweilig
I'm going braindead
Ich werde hirntot
Isolated
Isoliert
God is a shit head
Gott ist ein Scheißkopf
And we're his rejects
Und wir sind seine Ausschussware
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatisiert zum Frühstück, ich kann nicht mehr ertragen
Survival horror
Überlebenshorror
Dear diary, dog stopped barking, probably 'cause I ate his face
Lieber Tagebuch, der Hund hat aufgehört zu bellen, wahrscheinlich weil ich sein Gesicht gegessen habe
Tasty, itchy, TV say there's no more human race
Lecker, juckend, der Fernseher sagt, es gibt keine menschliche Rasse mehr
Kinda sad my whole entire existence's been a waste
Irgendwie traurig, dass meine ganze Existenz verschwendet wurde
Ah, never mind, it's not the end of the world, oh, wait
Ach, egal, es ist nicht das Ende der Welt, oh, warte
Dear diary, I don't know what's going on but something's up
Caro diario, non so cosa stia succedendo ma qualcosa non va
The dog won't stop barking and I think my TV is worse
Il cane non smette di abbaiare e penso che la mia TV stia peggiorando
Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane
Ogni canale è lo stesso, mi sta facendo impazzire
And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day
E prima qualcuno mi ha morso, che cazzo di giornata
The sky is falling
Il cielo sta cadendo
It's fucking boring
È un cazzo di noia
I'm going braindead
Sto diventando cerebroleso
Isolated
Isolato
God is a shit head
Dio è un coglione
And we're his rejects
E noi siamo i suoi rifiuti
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatizzato per colazione, non riesco a sopportare più
Survival horror
Orrore di sopravvivenza
Dear diary, I feel itchy, like there's bugs under my skin
Caro diario, mi sento prurito, come se ci fossero insetti sotto la mia pelle
The dog's gone rabid, shut the fuck up, doin' my head in
Il cane è impazzito, chiudi il cazzo di bocca, mi sta facendo impazzire
I keep fading in and out, I don't know where I've been
Continuo a svenire e a riprendermi, non so dove sono stato
I feel so hungry, what the hell is happening?
Mi sento così affamato, che diavolo sta succedendo?
The sky is falling
Il cielo sta cadendo
It's fucking boring
È un cazzo di noia
I'm going braindead
Sto diventando cerebroleso
Isolated
Isolato
God is a shit head
Dio è un coglione
And we're his rejects
E noi siamo i suoi rifiuti
Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach anymore
Traumatizzato per colazione, non riesco a sopportare più
Survival horror
Orrore di sopravvivenza
Dear diary, dog stopped barking, probably 'cause I ate his face
Caro diario, il cane ha smesso di abbaiare, probabilmente perché gli ho mangiato la faccia
Tasty, itchy, TV say there's no more human race
Gustoso, pruriginoso, la TV dice che non c'è più la razza umana
Kinda sad my whole entire existence's been a waste
Un po' triste che la mia intera esistenza sia stata uno spreco
Ah, never mind, it's not the end of the world, oh, wait
Ah, non importa, non è la fine del mondo, oh, aspetta
[Перевод песни Bring Me The Horizon - «Dear Diary,»]
[Куплет 1]
Дорогой дневник, я не знаю что происходит, но что то случилось
Собака не перестаёт лаять и я думаю мой телевизор сломался
Все каналы твердят одно и то же и это сводит меня с ума
И ранее меня кто то укусил, что за дерьмовый день
[Припев]
Небеса падают и это пиздец как скучно
Я становлюсь безмозглым в изоляции
Бог тот ещё говнюк и мы не в его милости
Травмирован за завтраком
Я не могу больше переварить Ужас На Выживание
[Гитарное Соло]
[Куплет 2]
Дорогой дневник, я чувствую зуд, словно у меня жуки под кожей
Собака озверела (Заткнись нахуй!) заставляя голову кружиться
Я продолжаю вырубаться, я не знаю где я был
Я чувствую голод, что за хрень происходит?
[Припев]
Небеса падают и это пиздец как скучно
Я становлюсь безмозглым в изоляции
Бог тот ещё говнюк и мы не в его милости
Травмирован за завтраком
Я не могу больше переварить Ужас На Выживание
[Бридж]
Дорогой дневник, пёс перестал лаять, возможно потому что я съел его морду
"Вкусно, но чешется" телевизор говорит, что человечества больше нет
Наверное грустно, что всё моё существование сошло на нет
А, забудь это же ведь не конец мира, хотя подожди
[Аутро]
Лети, хахахаха, оу
Ложь, оу
[Songtekst van "Dear Diary," (Vertaling)]
[Vers 1]
Liefste dagboek, ik weet niet wat er aan het gebeuren is, maar er is iets aan de hand
De hond wil niet stoppen met blaffen en ik denk dat mijn TV kapot is
Elk kanaal is hetzelfde, het maakt me gek
En eerder beet iemand me, wat een fucking dag
[Refrein]
De lucht is aan het vallen, het is fucking saai
Ik wordt hersendood, geïsoleerd
God is een klootzak en wij zijn zijn uitschot
Getraumatiseerd als ontbijt, ik kan geen Overleving Horror meer verdragen
[Gitaarsolo]
[Vers 2]
Liefste dagboek, ik voel me jeukerig alsof er insecten onder mijn huid zitten
De hond is hondsdol geworden (Hou je bek!) doet mijn hoofd in
Ik blijf vervagen, ik weet niet waar ik ben geweest
Ik voel me zo hongerig, wat de hel is er aan het gebeuren?
[Refrein]
De lucht is aan het vallen, het is fucking saai
Ik wordt hersendood, geïsoleerd
God is een klootzak en wij zijn zijn uitschot
Getraumatiseerd als ontbijt, ik kan geen Overleving Horror meer verdragen
[Outro]
Vlieg, hahaha, oh
Lieg, oh
