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You’re a mean one, Mr. Grinch
– Siz jaman adamsyz, Grınch Myrza
You really are a heel
– Siz shynymen ókshesiz
You’re as cuddly as a cactus, you’re as charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch
– Siz kaktýs sıaqty súıkimdisiz, jylanbalyq sıaqty súıkimdisiz, Grınch Myrza
You’re a bad banana with a greasy black peel
– Siz maıly qara qabyǵy bar jaman banansyz
You’re a monster, Mr. Grinch
– Siz qubyjyqsyz, Grınch Myrza
Your heart’s an empty hole
– Sizdiń júregińiz bos tesik
Your brain is full of spiders, you’ve got garlic in your soul, Mr. Grinch
– Sizdiń mıyńyz órmekshilerge toly, sizdiń janyńyzda sarymsaq bar, Grınch Myrza
I wouldn’t touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half-foot pole
– Men saǵan otyz toǵyz jarym fýttyq syryqpen tıispes edim
You’re a vile one, Mr. Grinch
– Siz jaman adamsyz, Grınch Myrza
You have termites in your smile
– Sizdiń kúlimsireýińizde termıtter bar
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile, Mr. Grinch
– Sizde teńiz aýrýymen aýyratyn qoltyraýynnyń barlyq názik táttiligi bar, Grınch Myrza
Given a choice between the two of you
– Ekeýińizdiń aralaryńyzda tańdaý bar
I’d take the seasick crocodile
– Men teńiz aýrýymen aýyratyn qoltyraýyndy alyp keter edim
You’re a foul one, Mr. Grinch
– Siz aqymaqsyz, Grınch Myrza
You’re a nasty-wasty skunk
– Siz sasyq sasyqsyz
Your heart is full of unwashed socks, your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Grinch
– Sizdiń júregińiz jýylmaǵan shulyqtarǵa toly, janyńyz kirge toly, Grınch Myrza
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote, “Stink, stank, stunk”
– Sizdi jaqsy sıpattaıtyn úsh sóz kelesideı, men dáıeksóz keltiremin: ” Sasyq, sasyq, sasyq”
You’re a rotter, Mr. Grinch
– Siz shiriksiz, Grınch Myrza
You’re the king of sinful sots
– Siz kúnákar sottardyń patshasysyz
Your heart’s a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch
– Sizdiń júregińiz kógergen kúlgin daqtary bar óli qyzanaq, Grınch Myrza
Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable
– Sizdiń janyńyz-elestetýge bolatyn aıanyshty qoqystardyń eń uıat assortımentine toly qorqynyshty qoqys úıindisi
Mangled up in tangled up knots
– Shatastyrylǵan túıinderge buralǵan
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
– Siz meniń júregimdi aınytasyz, Grınch Myrza
With a nauseous super “naus”
– Júrek aınýymen sýper ” naýs”
You’re a crooked jerky jockey and you drive a crooked hoss, Mr. Grinch
– Siz qısyq djokeısiz jáne qısyq shlangpen júresiz, Grınch Myrza
You’re a three-decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich
– Siz úsh qabatty qyryqqabat pen greb sendvıchisiz
With arsenic sauce
– Myshák soýsymen
