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Xdinary Heroes – Happy Death Day Lyrics


[Romanized:]

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na

I feel like hwi

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m a birthday clown tonight

Ibeun utgo itjiman

Domuji heungi an olla

Dadeul na gateun geot gata

Ttabunhae ttabunhae ttabunhae ttabunhae haam

Kkwak cha inneun bang an

Gongheohan baksu sorie

Chotbureul bureo

Hana dul set hu

Everybody’s missing a thing

Celebration with no feelings

Choga kkeojin dwiedo

Jigeumgwa gateun pyojeongilkka?

Birthday it’s your birthday

Teojineun pokjuk sorie mutineun noraetsori

Worst day it’s a worst day

Najimaki deullineun gwangdaeui useumsori

Gwangdaeui useumsori

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life

I remember the day when I was eight

Useum ttawin eopseosseo siktak wie

Malla biteureojyeobeorin keikeu apeseo

Pitgi eomneun ipsullo utgo inne

Ja sumeul goreugoseo

Hana dul set net

Domangchillae nan deo meolli meolli meolli meolli

Everybody blesses me

One thousand meaningless wishes

Choga kkeojin dwiedo

Modu da gateun pyojeongilkka

Birthday it’s my birthday

Goyohan gonggan soge deullineun noraetsori

Worst day It’s my worst day

Ah, ah

I feel like hwi

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Killin’ me, killin’ me

Killin’ me, killin’ me

Mwoga joeunde

We’re closer to death

Chagaun jinsiri

Killin’ me, killin’ me

Killin’ me, killin’ me, killin’ me

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life

[Korean:]

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na

I feel like 휘

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m a birthday clown tonight

입은 웃고 있지만

도무지 흥이 안 올라

다들 나 같은 것 같아

따분해 따분해 따분해 따분해 하암

꽉 차 있는 방 안

공허한 박수 소리에

촛불을 불어

하나 둘 셋 후

Everybody’s missing a thing

Celebration with no feelings

초가 꺼진 뒤에도

지금과 같은 표정일까?

Birthday it’s your birthday

터지는 폭죽 소리에 묻히는 노랫소리

Worst day it’s a worst day

나지막히 들리는 광대의 웃음소리

광대의 웃음소리

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes


I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life

I remember the day when I was eight

웃음 따윈 없었어 식탁 위에

말라 비틀어져버린 케이크 앞에서

핏기 없는 입술로 웃고 있네

자 숨을 고르고서

하나 둘 셋 넷

도망칠래 난 더 멀리 멀리 멀리 멀리

Everybody blesses me

One thousand meaningless wishes

초가 꺼진 뒤에도

모두 다 같은 표정일까

Birthday it’s my birthday

고요한 공간 속에 들리는 노랫소리

Worst day It’s my worst day

Ah, ah

I feel like 휘

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Killin’ me, killin’ me

Killin’ me, killin’ me

뭐가 좋은데

We’re closer to death

차가운 진실이

Killin’ me, killin’ me

Killin’ me, killin’ me, killin’ me

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life

[English translation:]

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na

I feel like whee

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m a birthday clown tonight

Though my lips are smiling

I’m not getting in the mood

Everybody looks the same like me

It’s boring, boring, boring, boring (Yawn)

Inside a room full of stuff

At the sound of empty applause

Blow out the candles

One, two, three (Foo)

Everybody’s missing a thing

Celebration with no feelings

Even when the candles went out

Would they wear the same expression?

Birthday it’s your birthday

The sound of the song silenced by the fireworks

Worst day, it’s a worst day

The clown’s laugh echoing softly

The clown’s laugh

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life

I remember the day when I was eight

There was no laughter on the table

In front of the dried-up cake

Smiling with pale lips

Now, hold your breath

One two three four

I’m gonna run away, farther, farther, farther away

Everybody blesses me

One thousand meaningless wishes

Even when the candles went out

Would they wear the same expression

Birthday it’s my birthday

The sound of music echoing in a silent space

Worst day, It’s my worst day

Ah, ah

I feel like whee

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Killin’ me, killin’ me

Killin’ me, killin’ me

What do you like about it

We’re closer to death

The cold reality

Killin’ me, killin’ me

Killin’ me, killin’ me, killin’ me

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day

Feel like

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ha-ha

Happy death day

Happy, happy worst day, day

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life

I’m so sick of the fakes

I’m so sick of the fakes

Run run for your life

Run run for your life


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