The Bouncing Souls — East Side Mags tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "East Side Mags", wykonawca: The Bouncing Souls.
Tekst piosenki
Ride! Ride! Ride…
comin' out through the park
past the dog run smell of shit
burning in the sun
watch the cab dent his door
happy hour here let’s pick up jorge
lock 'em up three cold beers in a cup
Inside Coney something ain’t right
too many people on a friday night
i can’t see straight in the flashing lights
i got a feeling there’s gonna be a fight
wrap it up, pack it up saddle up full tank of liqour in our guts
Drinkem down we gotta a ride
going through the lower east side
day or night mags on the run
looking for trouble
looking for fun
BMX we got suss
when we ride don’t mess with us
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Jazda! Jazda! Ride…
comin ' out through the park
past the dog run smród gówna
burning in the sun
# patrz wgniecenie drzwi przez taksówkę
happy hour, zgarnijmy jorge ' a.
zamknij je trzy zimne piwa w kubku.
Inside Coney something ain ' t right
zbyt wielu ludzi w piątkową noc
i can ' t see straight in the flashing lights
i got a feeling there ' s gonna be a fight
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Drinkem down We gotta a ride
idąc przez lower east side
"day or night mags on the run"
looking for trouble
looking for fun
BMX we got suss
"when we ride don ' t mess with us"