Watsky — Sloppy Seconds tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Sloppy Seconds", wykonawca: Watsky.
Tekst piosenki
Fuck you if you love a car for its paint job
Love you if you love a car for the road trips
Show me the miles and your arms and the pink scar
Where the doctor had to pull out all the bone chips
Cuz you were pressing on the gas just a bit hard
Right in the moment where the road curved a bit sharp
And when you woke up, somebody was unclipping your seat belt and pulling you
from the open window of your flipped car
Cold pizza
Tie-dye shirts
Broken hearts
Give’m here, give’m here
Hand me downs
Give me give me leftovers
Give me give me sloppy seconds
Give em here, give em here
I don’t care where you’ve been
How many miles, I still love you
Show me someone who says they got no baggage
I’ll show you somebody whose got no story
Nothing gory means no glory, but baby please don’t bore me We won’t know until we get there
The who, or the what, or the when where
My favorite sweater was a present that I got a couple presidents ago
And I promised that I would rock it till it’s thread bare
Bet on it Every single person got a couple skeletons
So pretty soon, in this room
It’ll just be me and you when we clear out all the elephants
Me and you and the elements
We all have our pitfalls
Beer’s flat, the cabs have been called
And everybody and their momma can hear the drama that’s happening behind these
thin walls
Cold pizza
Tie-dye shirts (tie-dye shirts)
Broken hearts
Give’m here, give’m here
Hand me downs (hand me downs)
Leftovers (leftovers)
Sloppy seconds
Give’m here, give’m here
I don’t care where you’ve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care (cold pizza)
Where you’ve been (tie-dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, I still love you
I dont care (hand me downs)
Where you’ve been (left overs)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I still love you
My pattern with women isn’t a flattering image
But I don’t want to run away because I said so I dont want to be the guy to hide all of my flaws
And I’ll be giving you the side of me that I don’t let show
Everything in fashion
That has ever happened
Always coming crashing down
Better let go But in a couple years it will be retro
You rock Marc Ecko
My shirts have the gecko
Cuz in the past man, I was hopeless
But now’s when my little cousins look the dopest
(whoop whoop)
Fuck the fashion po-po
Have a stale doughnut, I don’t need no tips
Fuck a five second rule
That’s a plan I never understood
It’s a temper, in a kitchen, in a Christmas sweater (?)
Sipping cold coffee on the phone with damaged goods
And there is not a single place that I would rather be
I’m fucked up just like you are, and you’re fucked up just like me Cold pizza (cold pizza)
Tie-dye shirts (tie-dye shirts)
Broken hearts
Give’m here, Give’m here
Hand me downs (oh hand me downs)
Give me give me leftovers (leftovers)
Give me give me sloppy seconds
Give’m here give’m here
I don’t care where you’ve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care (cold pizza)
Where you’ve been (tie-dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, I still love you
I dont care (hand me downs)
Where you’ve been (left overs)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I still love you
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Fuck you if you love a car for its paint job
Love you if you love a car for the road trips
Show me the miles and your arms and the pink scar
Gdzie doktor musiał wyjąć wszystkie kości
Bo naciskałeś trochę na gaz.
W momencie, gdy droga zakrzywiła się nieco Ostro.
A kiedy się obudziłeś, ktoś zapinał Ci pasy i ciągnął Cię
from the open window of your flipped car
Zimna pizza
Koszulki trykotowe
Broken hearts
Give 'm here, give' m here
Hand me downs
Daj mi resztki.
Daj mi sekundkę.
Daj je tutaj, daj je tutaj
I don 't care where you' ve been
How many miles, I still love you
"Show me someone who says they got no baggage"
Pokażę Ci kogoś, kto nie ma historii.
Nic krwawego nie oznacza chwały, ale kochanie proszę nie zanudzaj mnie nie dowiemy się dopóki tam nie dotrzemy
Kto, co, lub kiedy gdzie
Mój ulubiony sweter to prezent, który dostałem kilka prezydentów temu.
And I promised that I would rock it till it ' s thread bare
Założę się, że każda osoba ma kilka szkieletów.
Więc wkrótce, w tym pokoju
Będziemy Tylko ja I ty, kiedy pozbędziemy się słoni.
Me and you and the elements
Wszyscy mamy swoje pułapki.
Beer ' s flat, the cabs have been called
I każdy i jego mama mogą usłyszeć dramat, który dzieje się za nimi.
cienkie ściany
Zimna pizza
Koszule Tie - dye (tie-dye shirts)
Broken hearts
Give 'm here, give' m here
Hand me downs (hand me downs)
Resztki (resztki)
Sloppy seconds
Give 'm here, give' m here
I don 't care where you' ve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care (cold pizza)
Where you ' ve been (tie-dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, I still love you
I dont care (hand me downs)
Where you ' ve been (left overs)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I still love you
Mój wzorzec z kobietami nie jest pochlebnym obrazem.
Ale nie chcę uciekać, bo powiedziałem, że nie chcę być facetem, który ukryje wszystkie moje wady.
And I 'll be giving you the side of me that I don' t let show
Everything in fashion
To się nigdy nie zdarzyło.
Always coming crashing down
Lepiej odpuść, ale za kilka lat będzie retro.
You rock Marc Ecko
Moje koszule mają gecko
Bo w przeszłości byłem beznadziejny.
Ale teraz moi kuzyni wyglądają na głupich.
(whoop whoop)
Fuck the fashion po-po
Weź czerstwego pączka, nie potrzebuję napiwków
Pieprzyć zasadę pięciu sekund
Tego planu nigdy nie rozumiałem.
To temperament, w kuchni, W świątecznym swetrze.)
Sączenie zimnej kawy przez telefon z uszkodzonym towarem
I nie ma ani jednego miejsca, w którym wolałabym być
I 'm fucked up just like you are, and you' re fucked up just like me Cold pizza (zimna pizza)
Koszule Tie - dye (tie-dye shirts)
Broken hearts
Give 'm here, Give' m here
Hand me downs (oh hand me downs)
Daj mi daj mi resztki (leftovers)
Daj mi sekundkę.
Give 'm here give' m here
I don 't care where you' ve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care (cold pizza)
Where you ' ve been (tie-dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, I still love you
I dont care (hand me downs)
Where you ' ve been (left overs)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I still love you