Pighead Bigshot
Space. The final frontier.
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Paul Gabor Kaponya
English version of Ady's poem "Harc A Nagyúrral"
Poem by Endre Ady English text by Paul Gabor Kaponya
POEMS OF ADY 2005
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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 Earth trembled.
I tore his guts out, still, he moved
I sank my hands into 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 are locked in fight still redhot
Me and the Pigheaded Bigshot
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 Earth trembled.
I tore his guts out, still, he moved
I sank my hands into 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 are locked in fight still redhot
Me and the Pigheaded Bigshot