Casiotone For The Painfully Alone - Artic Room
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Raccoons in the trash, a voice on the breeze
The fits and the screams when you were only thirteen
You had the attic room, you heard the whole thing
Under the slanted ceiling your dad painted blue
Whatever happened to you, only the worst could be assumed
You're dreaming often of the attic room
In other rooms with other boys
Under other ceilings, the springs and the sighs
May drown another night
But you wake up shaking and all that's new
Is the owner of the arm around you, how could he know what to do?
He never had the attic room
ПЕРЕВОД
Еноты в мусорном ведре, голос на ветру,
Приступы и крики, когда тебе было всего лишь 13,
У тебя была мансарда, оттуда ты и слышал всё.
Под потолком, который твой отец покрасил в синий цвет,
Что бы ни случилось с тобой, только худшее можно предположить,
Ты часто мечтал о мансарде.
В других комнатах с другими парнями
Под другими потолками, пружинами и вздохами,
Может утонуть другая ночь.
Но ты просыпаешься в судорогах, и всё новое
Забирает у тебя твою же руку, откуда они узнали, что делать?
У них никогда не было мансарды.
The fits and the screams when you were only thirteen
You had the attic room, you heard the whole thing
Under the slanted ceiling your dad painted blue
Whatever happened to you, only the worst could be assumed
You're dreaming often of the attic room
In other rooms with other boys
Under other ceilings, the springs and the sighs
May drown another night
But you wake up shaking and all that's new
Is the owner of the arm around you, how could he know what to do?
He never had the attic room
ПЕРЕВОД
Еноты в мусорном ведре, голос на ветру,
Приступы и крики, когда тебе было всего лишь 13,
У тебя была мансарда, оттуда ты и слышал всё.
Под потолком, который твой отец покрасил в синий цвет,
Что бы ни случилось с тобой, только худшее можно предположить,
Ты часто мечтал о мансарде.
В других комнатах с другими парнями
Под другими потолками, пружинами и вздохами,
Может утонуть другая ночь.
Но ты просыпаешься в судорогах, и всё новое
Забирает у тебя твою же руку, откуда они узнали, что делать?
У них никогда не было мансарды.
Raccoons in the Trash, A Voice On the Breeze
The Fits and the Screams Wen You have Thirteen
You have the Attic Room, You Heard the Whole Thing
Under The Slanced Ceiling Your Dad Painted Blue
Whatver Happened to You, Only The Worst Cold Be Assumed
You're Dreaming Offen of the Attic Room
In Other Rooms with Other Boys
Under Other Ceiling, The Springs and the Sight
May Drown Another Night
But You Wake Up Shaking and All That's New
Is the Owner of the Arm Around You, How Cold He Know What to Do?
He Never Had The Attic Room
TRANSLATION
Raccoons in the garbage bucket, voice in the wind,
Attacks and screams when you were only 13,
You had an attic, from there you heard everything.
Under the ceiling that your father painted blue,
Whatever happens to you, only the worst can be assumed
You often dreamed of an attic.
In other rooms with other guys
Under other ceilings, springs and sighs,
It can drown another night.
But you wake up in convulsions, and everything is new
Takes your hand from you, how did they know what to do?
They never had an attic.
The Fits and the Screams Wen You have Thirteen
You have the Attic Room, You Heard the Whole Thing
Under The Slanced Ceiling Your Dad Painted Blue
Whatver Happened to You, Only The Worst Cold Be Assumed
You're Dreaming Offen of the Attic Room
In Other Rooms with Other Boys
Under Other Ceiling, The Springs and the Sight
May Drown Another Night
But You Wake Up Shaking and All That's New
Is the Owner of the Arm Around You, How Cold He Know What to Do?
He Never Had The Attic Room
TRANSLATION
Raccoons in the garbage bucket, voice in the wind,
Attacks and screams when you were only 13,
You had an attic, from there you heard everything.
Under the ceiling that your father painted blue,
Whatever happens to you, only the worst can be assumed
You often dreamed of an attic.
In other rooms with other guys
Under other ceilings, springs and sighs,
It can drown another night.
But you wake up in convulsions, and everything is new
Takes your hand from you, how did they know what to do?
They never had an attic.
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