Buck 65 — Kennedy Killed The Hat tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Kennedy Killed The Hat", wykonawca: Buck 65.
Tekst piosenki
Baby
There’s something wrong with you maybe
You take advice from the devil
In the heat of the night
Black leather, wild, wild animal
You know I’m down by law
And we’re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents
Werewolves and sex fiends
New York, New York City, Lafayette Street
Alright now bang bang, London, Paris
Shout the lights out, come on now
Baby
We’re not the beautiful people
Runnin' down the street on fire
They want us to see me jump that fence
Sometimes I’d rather be dead
These are the wages of sin
And we’re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents
Werewolves and sex fiends
New York, New York City, Lafayette Street
Alright now bang bang, London, Paris
Shout the lights out, come on Clear is the new black
Clear is the new black
Artists and models, let’s go to hell together
Baby
You know we can’t be stopped
Come here and kiss my neck
Some things were made to be wasted
I don’t like a railroad man
You’re like a tiger in the sun
And we’re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents
Werewolves and sex fiends
New York, New York City, Lafayette Street
Alright now bang bang, London, Paris
Shout the lights out, come on
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Baby
Coś jest z tobą nie tak.
Przyjmujesz rady od diabła.
In the heat of the night
Black leather, wild, wild animal
You know I ' m down by law
Jesteśmy otoczeni zabójcami, fantomami, mutantami i wężami.
Wilkołaki i seks-diabły
Nowy Jork, Nowy Jork, Lafayette Street
Alright now bang bang, London, Paris
Shout the lights out, come on now
Baby
Nie jesteśmy pięknymi ludźmi.
Runnin ' down the street on fire
Chcą, żebyśmy zobaczyli, jak przeskakuję przez płot.
Sometimes I ' d rather be dead
Oto zapłata za grzech
Jesteśmy otoczeni zabójcami, fantomami, mutantami i wężami.
Wilkołaki i seks-diabły
Nowy Jork, Nowy Jork, Lafayette Street
Alright now bang bang, London, Paris
Shout the lights out, come on Clear is the new black
Clear is the new black
Artists and models, let ' s go To hell together
Baby
You know we can ' t be stopped
Chodź tu i pocałuj mnie w szyję.
Some things were made to be wasted
Nie lubię Kolejarza.
Jesteś jak tygrys w słońcu
Jesteśmy otoczeni zabójcami, fantomami, mutantami i wężami.
Wilkołaki i seks-diabły
Nowy Jork, Nowy Jork, Lafayette Street
Alright now bang bang, London, Paris
Shout the lights out, come on