The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches: I, Musical Genius
Tekst piosenki
Brak wideo
Tekst piosenki
The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches: I, Musical Genius
I'm sorry my friend if I've become drunk with power.
I'm sorry my friend if I blame it on being drunk (Hi mom I'm drunk!)
Truth of the matter is I'm turning into a sexist,
A fucking asshole elitist pretentious snob
And all the shit I talked behind your back I'm never gonna say it to your face!
I'm sorry my friends if we're asking for money.
I'm sorry my friends if its a thousand a show (Thats 14 bucks!)
Truth of the matter is I'm not here to make a living
But Jay Navaro told me once he had to feed his baby
So four more at the door means your putting more food in my mouth.
And if you help my band, well then we can be friends.
But I've never seen your band I was too busy drinking.
I don't wanna think about yesterday
And all those stupid games we played were not okay.
I don't wanna be that tomorrow!
I don't wanna think about yesterday.
"I am gonna be here tomorrow!"
I'm sorry my friends for this record I'm signing.
I'm sorry, I swear its not an ego thing (I'll sign your shirt)
The truth of the matter is I thought I was immune to it
But turns out like everybody else I'm looking for acceptance.
This autographs a contract claiming you'll accept my word as law:
"Listen to the Clash, D4, Pet Sounds, buy shirt, buy disc, posters, mailing list."
Yea, I know, I wasn't at the show.
I was too busy drinking by myself.
I don't wanna think about yesterday
And all those stupid games we played were not okay.
I don't wanna be that tomorrow.
I don't wanna think about yesterday
And if we pull that shit today, declare with me:
"I am gonna destroy my local rockstar!"
Can you promise me one thing?
Will you let me go under in a sea of my own hype
And if I reach for your hand to get my feet back on the ground will you please ...
not help me up?
Will you just let me die in my own web of lies
Like money's not an issue and this music's not for sale.
Don't be fooled.
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
I am gonna destroy my local rockstar!
I'm sorry my friend if I blame it on being drunk (Hi mom I'm drunk!)
Truth of the matter is I'm turning into a sexist,
A fucking asshole elitist pretentious snob
And all the shit I talked behind your back I'm never gonna say it to your face!
I'm sorry my friends if we're asking for money.
I'm sorry my friends if its a thousand a show (Thats 14 bucks!)
Truth of the matter is I'm not here to make a living
But Jay Navaro told me once he had to feed his baby
So four more at the door means your putting more food in my mouth.
And if you help my band, well then we can be friends.
But I've never seen your band I was too busy drinking.
I don't wanna think about yesterday
And all those stupid games we played were not okay.
I don't wanna be that tomorrow!
I don't wanna think about yesterday.
"I am gonna be here tomorrow!"
I'm sorry my friends for this record I'm signing.
I'm sorry, I swear its not an ego thing (I'll sign your shirt)
The truth of the matter is I thought I was immune to it
But turns out like everybody else I'm looking for acceptance.
This autographs a contract claiming you'll accept my word as law:
"Listen to the Clash, D4, Pet Sounds, buy shirt, buy disc, posters, mailing list."
Yea, I know, I wasn't at the show.
I was too busy drinking by myself.
I don't wanna think about yesterday
And all those stupid games we played were not okay.
I don't wanna be that tomorrow.
I don't wanna think about yesterday
And if we pull that shit today, declare with me:
"I am gonna destroy my local rockstar!"
Can you promise me one thing?
Will you let me go under in a sea of my own hype
And if I reach for your hand to get my feet back on the ground will you please ...
not help me up?
Will you just let me die in my own web of lies
Like money's not an issue and this music's not for sale.
Don't be fooled.
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
Everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale, everything's for sale
I am gonna destroy my local rockstar!
Tłumaczenie piosenki
The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches: I, Musical Genius
Nie ma jeszcze tłumaczenia dla tego utworu
Bądź pierwszy i dodaj swoje tłumaczenie
Reklama
Reklama
Inne teksty wykonawcy
The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches: I, Musical Genius
-
Plaid Girl
- The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches
-
Abnormality
- The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches
-
Theme Song
- The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches
-
I Hate Punk Rock
- The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches
-
The Song That The Girl Sings
- The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches
Skomentuj tekst
The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches: I, Musical Genius
Pisz jako Gość
4000 znaków do wpisania
Twój komentarz może być pierwszy
Reklama
Reklama
Polecane na dziś
Teksty piosenek
-
Nic Nie Czuję - feat. Vłodarski
MODELKI
„Jak na nas patrzę, to nic nie czuję I nie rozumiem, dlaczego coś poszło nie tak Czy tak jest zawsze? Czy ja nie umiem zakochać się, kochać i kochać? Ja już nic nie czuję To już nic nie boli S”
-
Hiena ft. Nosowska
PRO8L3M
„It's the hyena They don't laugh for amusement It's how they communicate Strongest among land predators They can crush bones effortlessly A pack of hyenas may storm in cause chaos And steal every”
-
Morze
Julia Kamińska
„Na cienkiej kresce, tam, gdzie niebieski spotyka niebieskie, tam, gdzie ocean dotyka się z niebem — tam się znajdziemy. Na widnokręgu, gdzie dwa kosmosy łączą się w jedno, gdzie rzeczywistość ”
-
Rzeka - x W. Krajewski
Lunaria
„Rzeknę prawdę liczą dziś wam ciężar grzechów w sercu mym mam czy z niebios spadło, czy chciał tak los czuję jak świat zatrzymał się w noc płomienna rzeka rwie prowadzi mnie choć wasz to cień ”
-
Toast
Tatiana Okupnik
„Pali się pali się pali się W mieście już czuć ten swąd Ogień pożera to co złe To jest babski krąg Nie stój z boku usiądź z nami I z dymem puść co chcesz Wali się wali się wali się Runął kol”
Reklama
Ostatnio wyszukiwane
Teksty piosenek
Wybrane
Teksty piosenek
-
Toksyny - x The Returners
- Słoń
-
Prosto w łeb - x The Returners, feat. Ill Bill
- Słoń
-
TANATOFOBIA
- Mortal ft. Jonatan
-
Manchild
- Sabrina Carpenter
-
Kochanków miałaś wielu
- 4ever
-
Chcę Uciec stąd
- Dominika Zawrotniak
-
Bonus Srak - x The Returners
- Słoń
-
Nightwing - x The Returners
- Słoń
-
Płatny odpust - x The Returners, feat. Rene, Gruby Mielzky
- Słoń
-
Cut Asy - x The Returners
- Słoń
Reklama
Tekst piosenki I, Musical Genius - The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches, tłumaczenie oraz teledysk. Poznaj słowa utworu I, Musical Genius - The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches. Znajdź teledyski, teksty i tłumaczenia innych piosenek - The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches.
Komentarze: 0