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Website: http://www.shahinnajafimusic.com Facebook: / shahinnajafi666 iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/sh... CD Baby: http://www.cdbaby.com/Artist/ShahinNa... Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B004A0XOUY Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/music/a... سگ هار (آلبوم هیچ هیچ هیچ) - شاهین نجفی Sage haar (rabid dog) My mood is like a rabid dog Who only counts his barks He bites his hands sores Wishing the break screech Like sauntering on a floor of shells (empty syringes) On an abandoned land I beat the fist on the keys But this piano is tuneless Actually cry on the feigned rhythm Word with the urine flavor in the mouth Thinking in framework of being slapped Poem on the absolute forbidden rhythm Prohibition like doubt in Syria Like a tango in Konya (a city in Turkey) I shrivel but I ain’t die Like the lake of Urmia (in northern Iran) Like a letter which was scratched out hundred times Like a leaf which remained green and died I satisfy myself in the square by Insulting the picture on the billboard I get drowned in the alcohol pool In the mix of juice and ethanol I dance on the carpet of syringes With the dead youth under the bridge My mood is like a rabid dog Who only counts his barks He bites his hands sores Wishing the break screech I’m a man at the corner of board With two open eyes on you Who are always wailing on The immaculate corpse of your wishes My mood is like that man Who’s stumbled on that screen With a defunct sword in his hand Says I’m not changing my mind Like a letter which was scratched out hundred times Like a leaf which remained green and died I satisfy myself in the square by Insulting the picture on the billboard I get drowned in the alcohol pool In the mix of juice and ethanol I dance on the carpet of syringes With the dead youth under the bridge Lyrics: Yaghma Golrouee Translation by: Nick Rastin