Lyrics Epik High – Bleed
Text:
Romanized:
Mithra Jin:
Hwaga na
Gyeou gasa han jul jeokneunde myeochil bameul sae
Galsurok hago sipeun malgwa haedo doeneun mari julgo
Gidaewa mugeoun chaegimgamman ttareune
Jigeum nae hyeonjusoneun jeolbyeok wi beonji
Gongpoe jillyeo ip damulgo tteoreojideonji
Oemadi bimyeongjocha areumdapge jilleoya hal ttaeya
Cham geuripne
Mitbadageseo tabeul ssahdeon ttaega
Tablo:
Gajin ge eopseo haessdeon geuttaewa
Ppaesgilkka bwa haneun jigeum
Ilheul ge eopsdeon geuttaewa
Ilheun ge deo manheun jigeum
Jigeumeul baraessdeon geuttaewa
Geuttaereul baraneun jigeum
Man, it’s killin’ my vibe
And trippin’ up my rhythm
Ijen deo ttwieoollabwassja just a ceilin’
Meoriman apeul il
Hwansangi beosgyeojineun gyeongjie seossji
Ije naege eondeowa obeoui uimineun
Never understood and always overthinkin’
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni
It goes on and on
I feel sorry for my fans
Loving me is hard
Nae gulgokjin insaeng hamkke geotneun geonikka
Naega balpneun ttangman kkeojineunde
Nal jikineun geot boda beorineun ge deo swiul ttae
You are here with me through the rise and falls
Here’s my heart, here’s my blood
Imma give you my all
Neowa nae misoneun hangsang pigido jeone sideuljiman
Mosda pin kkoccdo moimyeon jeongwoneul iruji
Mithra Jin:
Buranhan mameul biuji moshae janeul biwo
Sulboda dokhan yeonggame chwihae jam mot irwo
Gyeolguk, tainege jul gippeumgwa nae yoksim ttaemune
Neul dwisjeon doeneun gajokdeurui oeroum
Saranghandaneun geu swiun hanmadi moshamyeonseo
Chak dallabutne, yeoryeoseot madineun
Ttaega doemyeon orae, meolli tteonaja yaksokhaessneunde
Oneuldo nan chaeksang ape bameul saeune
Tablo:
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni
It goes on and on
Tablo, Mithra Jin:
Euntoe, haeche
Maehae mokgumeonge dameun daneodeurinde
14nyeonjjae mot baetne
Ttaeron garae, ttaeron piwa seokkyeo bamsae kekkek
There ain’t a fuckin’ paycheck
To make it worth the pain
But again, sum deurikigo dasi mudae wie
And again, gongchaegeul pigo geureul tohaenae
When you bleed, I will bleed with ya
When I bleed, will u bleed with me?
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni
It goes on and on
Korean:
Mithra Jin:
화가 나
겨우 가사 한 줄 적는데 며칠 밤을 새
할 말이 넘치던 10년 전과는 다르게
갈수록 하고 싶은 말과 해도 되는 말이 줄고
기대와 무거운 책임감만 따르네
지금 내 현주소는 절벽 위 번지
공포에 질려 입 다물고 떨어지던지
외마디 비명조차 아름답게 질러야 할 때야
참 그립네
밑바닥에서 탑을 쌓던 때가
Tablo:
가진 게 없어 했던 그때와
뺏길까 봐 하는 지금
잃을 게 없던 그때와
잃은 게 더 많은 지금
지금을 바랬던 그때와
그때를 바라는 지금
Man, it’s killin’ my vibe
And trippin’ up my rhythm
이젠 더 뛰어올라봤자 just a ceilin’
머리만 아플 일
환상이 벗겨지는 경지에 섰지
이제 내게 언더와 오버의 의미는
Never understood and always overthinkin’
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니
It goes on and on
I feel sorry for my fans
Loving me is hard
내 굴곡진 인생 함께 걷는 거니까
내가 밟는 땅만 꺼지는데
날 지키는 것 보다 버리는 게 더 쉬울 때
You are here with me through the rise and falls
Here’s my heart, here’s my blood
Imma give you my all
너와 내 미소는 항상 피기도 전에 시들지만
못다 핀 꽃도 모이면 정원을 이루지
Mithra Jin:
불안한 맘을 비우지 못해 잔을 비워
술보다 독한 영감에 취해 잠 못 이뤄
결국, 타인에게 줄 기쁨과 내 욕심 때문에
늘 뒷전 되는 가족들의 외로움
사랑한다는 그 쉬운 한마디 못하면서
착 달라붙네, 열여섯 마디는
때가 되면 오래, 멀리 떠나자 약속했는데
오늘도 난 책상 앞에 밤을 새우네
Tablo:
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니
It goes on and on
Tablo, Mithra Jin:
은퇴, 해체
매해 목구멍에 담은 단어들인데
14년째 못 뱉네
때론 가래, 때론 피와 섞여 밤새 켁켁
There ain’t a fuckin’ paycheck
To make it worth the pain
But again, 숨 들이키고 다시 무대 위에
And again, 공책을 피고 글을 토해내
When you bleed, I will bleed with ya
When I bleed, will u bleed with me?
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니
It goes on and on
English translation:
Mithra Jin:
It angers me. Takes me many nights just to write one line
Unlike ten years ago, when I had all sorts of things to say
As time goes by, there are less things
I want to, and can, talk about
All that follow are expectations and heavy responsibilities
My current address? A house number on top of a cliff
Time to either shut up and leap out of fear
Or scream but make it sound beautiful
I yearn for the days where we were at the very bottom building towers
Tablo:
Back then, I did it because I had nothing else but now, I do this out of the fear of having it taken away
Back then, I had nothing to lose
But now, I have everything to lose
Back then, I wished for the present and now, I wish for the past
Man, it’s killin’ my vibe and trippin’ up my rhythm
Now, even if I try to jump higher it’s just a ceilin’
Nothing but a headache. I’ve reached the state of mind where my fantasies are being torn off
Now for me, «under» and «over» mean «never understood» and «always overthinkin»
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart
It goes on and on
I feel sorry for my fans. Loving me is hard
Since they’re accompanying me on my life’s journey full of twists and turns
The ground I step on is destined to sink
But even when it’s easier to abandon me than protect me
You are here with me through the rise and falls
Here’s my heart, here’s my blood, Imma give you my all
Our smiles always wither away before even blooming
But flowers that never bloomed still gather to form a garden
Mithra Jin:
Unable to empty my heart of anxiety, I empty my glass
Can’t sleep coz I’m drunk on inspiration, worse than alcohol
Ultimately, my family’s loneliness is always second to my own greed and the joy I bring to others
Can’t even say the simple words «I love you», but these 16 bars hold on tight
Made a promise that one day, we’ll leave for somewhere far away for a long time
But tonight I stay up at my desk again
Tablo:
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart
It goes on and on
Tablo, Mithra Jin:
Retirement, disbandment — words we’ve almost let out every year
But 14 years have passed without us spitting them out
Sometimes mixed with phlegm or blood, coughing all night
There ain’t a fuckin’ paycheck to make it worth the pain
But again, breathe in and onto the stage
And again, open the notebook and spew out words
When you bleed, I will bleed with ya
When I bleed, will u bleed with me?
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart
It goes on and on
What doesn’t kill me
Only makes me bloody
So I just bleed on this breakbeat
Spit another 16
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart
It goes on and on