At The Drive-In: Ebroglio
Tekst piosenki
Brak wideo
Tekst piosenki
At The Drive-In: Ebroglio
[Spoken:]
I had a friend who died for something he really loved.
I had a friend who stood for none of the above.
I had a friend whose experience was riddled with scars.
Who got drunk one night in the trunk of Louie P.'s car.
I had a friend who'd love to scare you, as was his affection.
And tremble you did cause you weren't worthy of his friendship.
I had a friend, but now he's stranded on the Mesa Street exit.
And sometimes I'm jealous cause I'm still at the intersection.
I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
Yes, there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
Duct tape the cross on the brown colored box.
Well single file line on the unpaved road.
(The road.)
Well they tipped their hats, respect for the dead.
(The road.)
In Juarez, Mexico is where they buried my friend.
There are no words
To express the loss
I feel since you've been away.
You made a typical sad song,
A physical classroom.
Where I learned nothing.
Just flashes of your,
Face.
Just flashes of your,
Face.
And my solution is:
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
And nothing really matters.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
But nothing really matters.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.
(The road.)
Now he's stranded somewhere on the mesa street exit.
(The road.)
And sometimes I'm jealous 'cause I'm waiting at the intersection.
(The road.)
I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
(Blood.)
Yes, there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
(Go.)
I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
Too heavy to hold.
Who'd felt too heavy to hold.
And there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
Like a boat without oars.
D-d-d-die.
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
But it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It, it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it, it's all a facade.
I had a friend who died for something he really loved.
I had a friend who stood for none of the above.
I had a friend whose experience was riddled with scars.
Who got drunk one night in the trunk of Louie P.'s car.
I had a friend who'd love to scare you, as was his affection.
And tremble you did cause you weren't worthy of his friendship.
I had a friend, but now he's stranded on the Mesa Street exit.
And sometimes I'm jealous cause I'm still at the intersection.
I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
Yes, there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
Duct tape the cross on the brown colored box.
Well single file line on the unpaved road.
(The road.)
Well they tipped their hats, respect for the dead.
(The road.)
In Juarez, Mexico is where they buried my friend.
There are no words
To express the loss
I feel since you've been away.
You made a typical sad song,
A physical classroom.
Where I learned nothing.
Just flashes of your,
Face.
Just flashes of your,
Face.
And my solution is:
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
And nothing really matters.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
But nothing really matters.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.
(The road.)
Now he's stranded somewhere on the mesa street exit.
(The road.)
And sometimes I'm jealous 'cause I'm waiting at the intersection.
(The road.)
I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
(Blood.)
Yes, there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
(Go.)
I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
Too heavy to hold.
Who'd felt too heavy to hold.
And there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
Like a boat without oars.
D-d-d-die.
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
But it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It, it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it, it's all a facade.
Tłumaczenie piosenki
At The Drive-In: Ebroglio
Nie ma jeszcze tłumaczenia dla tego utworu
Bądź pierwszy i dodaj swoje tłumaczenie
Reklama
Reklama
Inne teksty wykonawcy
At The Drive-In: Ebroglio
-
Initiation
- At The Drive-In
-
Communication Drive-In
- At The Drive-In
-
Skips On The Record
- At The Drive-In
-
Paid Vacation Time
- At The Drive-In
-
Ticklish
- At The Drive-In
Skomentuj tekst
At The Drive-In: Ebroglio
Pisz jako Gość
4000 znaków do wpisania
Twój komentarz może być pierwszy
Reklama
Reklama
Polecane na dziś
Teksty piosenek
-
Azizam (feat. Ed Sheeran)
LATWOGANG
„Azizam Spotkajmy się na taniec dziś Pokaż mi jak płynąć jak woda Światła tańczą wokół nas Bądź moja, moja, Azizam Spotkajmy się na taniec dziś Pokaż mi jak płynąć jak woda Światła tańczą wokół ”
-
M.I.A.
Sara James
„Ladies and gentlemen, the daughter of a well-known CEO has gone MIA. Her father owns one of the highest selling record labels in the world, and nothing will stop him from getting his daughter back. ”
-
Odpłyń
Kathia
„Zawsze mi będziesz rwącym strumieniem Co wpływa do wewnątrz Pobudza tętno Zawsze mi będzie bliższa samotność Niż noc obok kogoś Kto nie jest tobą Odpłyń odpłyń Daj mi oddychać Pod po”
-
GDZIE MÓJ DOM?
YOUNG MULTI
„Płyną krystalicznie czyste łzy na buzi Ona na kolanach, żebym się nie smucił "Kto to?" — pytam siebie kiedy patrzę w lustro Zamykam swe oczy, liczę, że się nie obudzę jutro Proszę złap mnie za dło”
-
Memento
PRO8L3M
„[Zdycha, Gigi, Bilon:] - Kelner, kelner - Słucham? W czym mogę pomóc? - Wiesz co, możesz kiełbasę opierdolić, ale polej najpierw - Hehehe. No chyba z grilla. No weź się jebnij w czoło. Przecież je”
Reklama
Ostatnio wyszukiwane
Teksty piosenek
Wybrane
Teksty piosenek
Reklama
Tekst piosenki Ebroglio - At The Drive-In, tłumaczenie oraz teledysk. Poznaj słowa utworu Ebroglio - At The Drive-In. Znajdź teledyski, teksty i tłumaczenia innych piosenek - At The Drive-In.
Komentarze: 0