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01-26-2014, 10:37 AM | #21 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
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Couldn't help myself
What you gon' do with all that junk? All that junk inside your trunk? I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps (Check it out) Gujarati French Bosnian Lao Turkish Norwegian Hindi Portuguese Finnish Urdu Maori English "You think this is all fiction? Junk Trunk Line? all Get me drunk, went to the I think the house. My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump My hump, my hump, my hump, little (Czech) love
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01-26-2014, 11:00 AM | #22 (permalink) |
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Simon & Garfunkel - The Sound of Silence
Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left its seeds while I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone, 'Neath the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence. Yiddish->German->Somali->Lao->Icelandic->Haitian Creole->Hindi->Hmong->English We talk to you Because these things slowly, creeping things, a vision I sleep, out in the contract, And the vision that has planted in my brain However, it also The sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked in line Cobbled, "Information about the Halo I cold wetness on my collar I wrote and published a flash of light night Touched the sound of silence.
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01-26-2014, 05:53 PM | #24 (permalink) |
Born to be mild
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Something about taking their firstborn and throttling the life out of ... oh wait. Was that a dream? Where am I anyway? Who are all you people? And why am I not wearing any clothes???
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02-03-2014, 07:31 PM | #25 (permalink) |
...here to hear...
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I thought I´d try with one of Syd Barrett´s most cryptic verses:-
Bam, spastic, tactile engine heaving, crackle, slinky, dormy, roofy, wham I'll have them, fried bloke broken jardy, cardy, smoocho, moocho, paki, pufftle sploshette moxy, very smelly, cable, gable, splintra, channel top the seam he's taken off This passage is so bizarre that I hoped translating to English would make some changes, though surprisingly not; all the words were accepted as being English. After running it through Cebuano, Italian and Latin, it came back to English as:- Bam, spastic, whole body except as mahikap Makino mobanlas healthy body only as SA, crackle, slinky, dormy, roofy, wham Ko Sila, fritto Titii Jardy his Cardy, smoocho, mooch, Paki, pufftle sploshette moxy, whole body except as baho kaayo, Hole, eardrum, splintra, deals ibabaw ako siya confronted tinahian gikuha ( I noticed in passing that "Bam" is an extraordinarily resilient, international word - something worth remembering next time you visit a foreign country. )
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02-04-2014, 09:43 AM | #26 (permalink) |
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The Beatles - "I Am The Walrus"
Yellow matter custard dripping from a dead dog's eye Crabalocker fishwife pornographic priestess Boy you been a naughty girl, you let your knickers down I am the eggman, they are the eggmen I am the walrus, goo goo goo joob English>Hausa>Kannada>Mongolian>Afrikaans>Chinese (simplified)>Galician>English Zeaxanthin and eye protection cream launched Gossip Crabalocker missionary porn If you have a son, daughter, moth, you get your panties I am the egg head, are Eggman I saw the horse, cuckoo, pillows joob AM |
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I don't think it really matters which one was translated.
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02-05-2014, 10:06 AM | #28 (permalink) |
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Tried another one, using Pink Floyd lyrics this time...
Pink Floyd - "Welcome to the Machine" Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. Where have you been? It's alright we know where you've been. You've been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and Scouting for Boys. You bought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn't like school, and you know you're nobody's fool, So welcome to the machine. Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream. You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar, He always ate in the Steak Bar. He loved to drive in his Jaguar. So welcome to the machine. English>Hausa>Kannada>Mongolian>Afrikaans>Chinese (simplified)>Galician>English Welcome my son, welcome to the device. Where is it? Yes, we know where you are. If you fill it, may not be water pipes Providing sports and recognition child. It has a guitar to punish him If you do not like going to school, and you know it Welcome to the machine around. Welcome my son, welcome to the device. What is your dream? Yes, the dream says. Dreams of a big star, he played a guitar He always ate a steak bar. He loves leopard there. Welcome to the machine around. And using a different combination; English>Hindi>Hmong>Latin>Russian>Chinese (simplified)>English This is my favorite holiday. Where are you? We know where you get it right. He met the pipeline; Because he guessed boy toys. Guitar redemption penalties horse, If they do not like school that fool It was a joyous celebration. This is my favorite holiday. Are you dreaming? Why do I say this is a dream. A great star dream, there was a mean guitar Plastic bags and he ate bread always. He loved his agent for Jaguar. It was a joyous celebration. |
02-05-2014, 04:49 PM | #29 (permalink) | |
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English > German > Japanese > Vietnamese > Polish > Hungarian > English
«Friday On Saturday, he was sorry, that I Sunday comes, and once again destroyed. It was a joke Not every thing We all enjoyed the weekend shift Have been trapped in the war zone. But just walk from Bedford sports equipment I got the bike. If you are not me Page of life He said that to prove that it's just my crazy You may be right. I have an obsession. But it may look crazy The lights Don't try to save me. I know that everything can be bad. But maybe you need to Please note that I have found. The President of the Laughing, he said, dirty jokes They are the only men's He said: "I am losing my" So for the moment you can enjoy insanity Keep in mind, those who have tried all year round. You're lucky enough to find someone I am very angry, and you will be It's really crazy, if you can All for you And if you want to You may be right. I have an obsession. But it may look crazy Fight, and it's too late It's too late to change my I know that everything can be bad. But maybe you need to You may be right. I have an obsession. But it may look crazy The lights Don't try to save me. I know that everything can be bad. But maybe you need to I may be wrong, but I think that you're right I may be wrong, but I think that you're right
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02-08-2014, 01:12 PM | #30 (permalink) |
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The Doors - "Moonlight Drive"
Let's swim to the moon, uh huh Let's climb through the tide Penetrate the evenin' that the City sleeps to hide Let's swim out tonight, love It's our turn to try Parked beside the ocean On our moonlight drive Let's swim to the moon, uh huh Let's climb through the tide Surrender to the waiting worlds That lap against our side Nothin' left open And no time to decide We've stepped into a river On our moonlight drive Let's swim to the moon Let's climb through the tide You reach your hand to hold me But I can't be your guide Easy, I love you As I watch you glide Falling through wet forests On our moonlight drive, baby Moonlight drive Come on, baby, gonna take a little ride Down, down by the ocean side Gonna get real close Get real tight Baby gonna drown tonight Goin' down, down, down English>Hausa>Kannada>Mongolian>Afrikaans>Chinese (simplified)>Galician>English Noise Man, swim to the moon Let We will always flowing down Evenin 'to Invisible city dormant We love to swim at night We show Parking near the sea Moonlight Drive Noise Man, swim to the moon Let We will always flowing down Send world Our friendship meeting "Nothing Left And no time to decide We have a river Moonlight Drive Impregnation of the month to We will always flowing down You reached me his hand But I can not be your guide Quite simply, I love you If you slip, I saw Fall forest wet Moonlight drive, baby Moonlight Drive Come on, kids, little pedestrian at sea Get real end Get real people Darling, tonight Goes down, down, down. " |
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