The Notwist - Trashing Days
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Then i come in,
they go mad, hit my nose and
hit my back, break me every
single bone, throw me out just
like a stone. It's the corner. it's
the dress, small the town and
big the mess, that I cause with
every step, but still I walk,
nonetheless. They're skipping
backwards, they're trashing
days, is that all they're
believing in? Smash my head
to make it spin. It won't change
so come with me, just with your
eyes I will see. just with your
arms I can hold, and keep
away them dump and cold.
Затем я вхожу,
они сходят с ума, бьют меня по носу и по спине, сломайте каждую мою кость, выбросьте меня как камень.
Это - тупик.
Это платье, маленький город и
большой беспорядок, который я вызываю
каждым шагом, но тем не менее я иду,
тем не менее.
Это дни погрома.
Это то, во что они верят?
Разбейте мою голову, заставьте её вращаться. Это не изменится, так что идите со мной, только с вашими глазами я буду видеть.
Только с вашим оружием я смогу выдержать, и держаться подальше от мусора и холода.
they go mad, hit my nose and
hit my back, break me every
single bone, throw me out just
like a stone. It's the corner. it's
the dress, small the town and
big the mess, that I cause with
every step, but still I walk,
nonetheless. They're skipping
backwards, they're trashing
days, is that all they're
believing in? Smash my head
to make it spin. It won't change
so come with me, just with your
eyes I will see. just with your
arms I can hold, and keep
away them dump and cold.
Затем я вхожу,
они сходят с ума, бьют меня по носу и по спине, сломайте каждую мою кость, выбросьте меня как камень.
Это - тупик.
Это платье, маленький город и
большой беспорядок, который я вызываю
каждым шагом, но тем не менее я иду,
тем не менее.
Это дни погрома.
Это то, во что они верят?
Разбейте мою голову, заставьте её вращаться. Это не изменится, так что идите со мной, только с вашими глазами я буду видеть.
Только с вашим оружием я смогу выдержать, и держаться подальше от мусора и холода.
The I Come in,
They Go Mad, Hit My Nose and
Hit My Back, Break Me Ery
Single Bone, Throw Me Out Just
Like a Stone. It's The Corner. it's
The Dress, Small The Town and
Big the Mess, That I Cause with
EVERY STEP, But Still I Walk,
nonetheless. They're Skipping
Backwards, They're Tracing
Days, is that all they're
Believing in? Smash My Head
to make it spin. It Won'T Change
so come with me, just with your
Eyes I Will See. Just with your
ARMS I Can Hold, and Keep
AWAY THEM DUMP and Cold.
Then I enter
They go crazy, beat me on the nose and back, break my every bone, throw me like a stone.
This is a dead end.
This dress is a small city and
Great mess I call
every step, but nevertheless I go
nevertheless.
These are the days of pogrom.
Is this what they believe in?
Break my head, make her rotate. This will not change, so come with me, only with your eyes I will see.
Only with your weapon I can withstand, and stay away from garbage and cold.
They Go Mad, Hit My Nose and
Hit My Back, Break Me Ery
Single Bone, Throw Me Out Just
Like a Stone. It's The Corner. it's
The Dress, Small The Town and
Big the Mess, That I Cause with
EVERY STEP, But Still I Walk,
nonetheless. They're Skipping
Backwards, They're Tracing
Days, is that all they're
Believing in? Smash My Head
to make it spin. It Won'T Change
so come with me, just with your
Eyes I Will See. Just with your
ARMS I Can Hold, and Keep
AWAY THEM DUMP and Cold.
Then I enter
They go crazy, beat me on the nose and back, break my every bone, throw me like a stone.
This is a dead end.
This dress is a small city and
Great mess I call
every step, but nevertheless I go
nevertheless.
These are the days of pogrom.
Is this what they believe in?
Break my head, make her rotate. This will not change, so come with me, only with your eyes I will see.
Only with your weapon I can withstand, and stay away from garbage and cold.
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