Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
It’s four in the morning and I’m layin’ with my head against the toilet seat
– Huma l-erbgħa ta’filgħodu u jien lajk’b’rasi kontra s-sedil tat-twaletta
For several days now I’ve been livin’ here, too tired to sleep, too sick to eat
– Għal diversi jiem issa kont livin’hawn, għajjien wisq biex torqod, marid wisq biex niekol
I feel like a monster and it doesn’t help that you will treat me like I’ve got the venom in my teeth
– Inħossni mostru u ma jgħinx li int se tittrattani qisni għandi l velenu fi snieni
‘Cause I’m the spider in your bathroom
– ‘kawża li jien il-brimba fil-kamra tal-banju tiegħek
I’m the shadow on the tile
– Jien id dell fuq il maduma
I came for shelter from the cold
– Wasalt għall kenn mill kesħa
And I’d thought I’d stay a while
– U kont ħsibt li nibqa’ftit
I’m only small, I’m only weak
– Jien żgħir biss, jien dgħajjef biss
And you jump at the sight of me
– U inti tiżdied fil-vista ta’lili
You’ll kill me when I least expect it
– Int toqtolni meta l inqas nistennaha
God, how could I even think of daring to exist?
– Alla, kif nista’saħansitra naħseb li nazzarda neżisti?
Looking just like this, I’m hideous
– Jidher bħal dan, jien hideous
I’m nothing but legs, they used to say
– Jien xejn ħlief saqajn, kienu jgħidu
I’m nothing but skin and bones these days
– Jien xejn ħlief ġilda u għadam f’dawn il jiem
You dangle me high over the drain and tell me I’m lucky you don’t drop me there and
– Inti dangle lili għoli fuq il fossa u għidli jien xortik tajba inti ma qatra lili hemmhekk u
Let me wash away
– Ħallini naħsel
Or put me on display
– Jew poġġini għall wiri
By trapping me forever between a glass and a dinner plate
– Billi taqbadni għal dejjem bejn tazza u platt tal pranzu
‘Cause I’m the spider in your kitchen weaving webs through every year
– ‘kawża jien il-brimba fil-kċina tiegħek insiġ xbieki permezz ta’kull sena
And I worked real hard on the last one but the last one got me here
– U ħdimt ħafna fuq l aħħar waħda imma l aħħar waħda waslitni hawn
I’m minding my own business but my presence makes you curse
– Qed naħseb in negozju tiegħi stess imma l preżenza tiegħi tagħmlek saħta
I should be getting better but I’m only getting worse
– Għandi nkun qed nitjieb imma qed niggrava biss
And, God, how dare I even think of choosing here to die?
– U, Alla, kif nazzarda anke naħseb li nagħżel hawn biex immut?
‘Cause then I’m just a problem that you have to take outside
– ‘kawża imbagħad jien biss problema li trid tieħu barra
And I know you hate the sight of me, I haunt you when you’re fast asleep
– U naf li tobgħodni l-vista tiegħi, ngħixek meta tkun rieqed malajr
I’ve got eight legs, a million eyes, if only I had eight more lives
– Għandi tmien saqajn, miljun għajn, kieku kelli tmien ħajjiet oħra
‘Cause I’m a spider on the ceiling and you’re nothing but a guy
– ‘kawża jien brimba fuq il-limitu u int xejn ħlief raġel
You don’t like it when I cry, you would break me if you tried
– Ma tħobbx meta nibki, tkissirni jekk tipprova
And you will because I dared to be alive
– U int se għax ażżardajt inkun ħaj
