Текст песни Micheal Jackson - Why you wanna trip on me

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They say i'm different
They don't understand
But there's a bigger problem
That's much more in demand
You got world hunger
Not enough to eat
So there's really no time
To be tripping on me
You got school teachers
Who don't wanna teach
You got grown people
Who can't write or read
You got strange diseases
Ha! But there's no cure
You got many doctors
That aren't so sure
So tell me
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
Stop tripping'
We've got more problems
Than we'll ever need
You got gang violence
And bloodshed on the street
You got homeless people
With no food to eat
With no clothes on their back
And no shoes for their feet
We've got drug addiction
In the minds of the weak
We've got so much corruption
Police brutality
We've got streetwalkers
Walking into darkness
Tell me
What are we doing
To try to stop this
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
(tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
Ooh stop tripping
Yeah stop tripping
Everybody just stop tripping
_______________
Говорят, я другой.
Они не понимают,
Но есть большие проблемы,
Которые намного важнее.
Целый мир голодает,
Не хватает еды,
Так что просто нет времени
Заниматься только собой.
Есть школьные учителя,
Которые не хотят учить.
Есть взрослые люди,
Которые не могут писать и читать.
Есть странные болезни,
Но нет лечения от них.
Есть много врачей,
Которым нельзя верить.
Так скажите мне...
Почему же вы пристаете именно ко мне?
Почему же вы пристаете именно ко мне?
Перестаньте цепляться!
У нас проблем
Более, чем достаточно, -
Групповое насилие
И кровопролитие на улицах,
Бездомные люди,
Которым нечего есть,
Нечем прикрыть спину
И не во что обуться...
Проблема наркомании
В умах слабых людей,
Распростаненность коррупции,
Жестокость полиции,
Уличная проституция,
Процветающая под покровом ночи.
Скажите мне,
Что вы делаете,
Чтобы остановить это?
Почему же вы пристаете именно ко мне?
Почему же вы пристаете именно ко мне?
(Скажите мне)
Почему же вы пристаете именно ко мне?
Почему же вы пристаете именно ко мне?
Перестаньте цепляться!
Да, перестаньте же цепляться!
Просто все перестаньте приставать!
They say i'm different
They don't understand
But there's a bigger problem
That's much more in demand
You got world hunger
Not enough to eat
So there really no time
To be tripping on me
You got school teachers
Who don't wanna teach
You got grown people
Who can't write or read
You got strange diseases
Ha! But there's no cure
You got many doctors
That aren't so sure
So tell me
Why do you wanna trip on me
Why do you wanna trip on me
Stop tripping '
We've got more problems
Than we'll ever need
You got gang violence
And bloodshed on the street
You got homeless people
With no food to eat
With no clothes on their back
Feet for their feet
We've got drug addiction
In the minds of the weak
We've got so much corruption
Police brutality
We've got streetwalkers
Walking into darkness
Tell me
What are we doing
To try to stop this
Why do you wanna trip on me
Why do you wanna trip on me
(tell me)
Why do you wanna trip on me
Why do you wanna trip on me
Ooh stop tripping
Yeah stop tripping
Everybody just stop tripping
_______________
They say I'm different.
They do not understand,
But there are big problems
Which is much more important.
The whole world is starving
Not enough food
So just no time
Engage only in yourself.
There are school teachers,
Who do not want to learn.
There are adults
Who can not write and read.
There are strange diseases
But there is no cure for them.
There are many doctors
Which can not be trusted.
So tell me ...
Why do you pester me?
Why do you pester me?
Stop clinging!
We have problems
More than enough, -
Gang violence
And the bloodshed on the streets,
Homeless people
Who have nothing to eat
Nothing to cover your back
And nothing to wear ...
Addiction problem
In the minds of weak people,
The prevalence of corruption
Police brutality
Street prostitution
Flourishing under cover of night.
Tell me,
What are you doing,
To stop it?
Why do you pester me?
Why do you pester me?
(Tell me)
Why do you pester me?
Why do you pester me?
Stop clinging!
Yes, stop clinging!
Just all stop pestering!
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