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PIGHEAD
Album 8:    SÜRREAL  (Poems of Ady)   2000   2015
Endre Ady - Paul Gabor
Pighead Bigshot's gonna kill me. If I let him, he'll kill me cold.
Grinning at me, sitting like stone, sitting on gold, on gold, on gold.
If I let him, he'll kill me cold.

This ugly swine I caressed - he shivered.
I wished he was dead...

"Look,  who I am!" - I whispered.  And I split open my head
He looked into my brain and laughed like mad

"I'm not a playboy, Pighead!" -
I fell down on my knees
On the banks of the river Life, my plan was bold
"Give me your gold, give me your gold!"

And then we clashed. The Earh trembled.
I clawed his guts out, still, he moved...
I sank my fingers in his body,
- his gold was rattling and he drooled.
I knew I lost it, he got me fooled.

A thousand nights by a thousand nights
My blood keeps falling, falling...
From afar faint voices calling
And we're locked in a fight still redhot
Me and the Pigheaded Bigshot
Me and the Pigheaded Bigshot
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Original Poem "Disznófejü  Nagyúr" by Ady Endre
English version by Paul Gabor