Traduzione: Ludovic Delamoga. Sei Tu.
come on, hey listen, this is the song for you forget your daily shit, may all your dreams come true fast guitars, dangerous girls, we'll have a party
[almost instrumental, they just say: jodle dodle]
b-b-b-babe, you were treating me like a thief your hold on me, i couldn't leave i was chained by your smile i couldn't resist running that extra mile
so many times, we were searching for the way to the land, where we can live one day we went ahead, through the wind and rain no longer will our hearts
no fucking rounds can hit him no, no chain made can hold him don't make that one mistake turn your back your life he'll take no, no standing army can
in dreams i'm running over mountains, over fields nothing is unreacheable, you can't believe how that feels but then dreams are not reality, just my
the history of france has a time when a man called louis xiv was crowned child king he ordered all the dukes and counts to his home so he controlled
long ago, was it really just a woman's sin we still don't know, did we have help to stand upright perhaps we someone's higher expectations evolving up
Di certo non conosci la favola del re che se ne ando tra i fischi pero senza piangere onesto con gli onesti franco nel suo dir idolo dei giusti
Well you were high when I met you Now you?ve fallen like a leaf from a tree -Water rains into the sea- And every time the world goes round You?re getting
I'll take a ball of twine and i'll twirl ya like a yo-yo on the ground ya come up before you go down to a ball of twine your like a yo-yo runnin on
If you want to take my body tonight Then you got to be somebody tonight Use me just to make your body feel right If you want to take my body tonight
All the cash on the barrelhead and get on the floor And all the rest of you, away from the door And everything that you ever thought would come true
You keep on telling me these pretty lies Well I?m just a man and want you instead of the drugs that get me high You keep on telling me these pretty lies
We keep hiding the ball of easter eggs For reasons we just cant say We?re hiding a ball of money when the tax man comes to prey We keep hiding and hiding
Well it?s a minor altercation Despite your hesitation By all agrees that you will see how we?re causing quite a sensation So publication of needing motivation
Well I'm a weapon of mass destruction Got no apologies for a hyper concussion I might swipe your identity Take your love and turn it into obscenity
