Johnny Thunders — Too Much Junkie Business tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Well, you run down to the corner, baby, see what you can cop
You buy some for your sister and you take yours off the top
Run into the bathroom, fixing up a shot
Tie it up, shoot it up, bang your head and throw it up Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
I don’t wanna fuck around with you
Your life becomes as sickening as that mess you call your face
The pig you call your girlfriend is dead from shooting mace
Climbing up the walls, shot some on my balls
Wrap it up, call it art, now your record makes the chart
Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
I don’t wanna fuck around with you
Too much junk, too much junk
Too much junk, too much junk
Too much junk, too much junk
I don’t wanna see her hanging out with you
Well, you’re the coolest thing in town
With your face right on the ground
Friends went through your pockets as the coffin went down
You overdosed at last, spike stuck in your head
Now you’re dead, dead, dead, dead
Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
I don’t wanna fuck around with you
Too much junk, too much junk
Too much junk in your head
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Well, you run down to the corner, baby, see what you can cop
Kupujesz trochę dla siostry i zdejmujesz swoje z góry.
Pobiegnij do łazienki, przygotuj zastrzyk.
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Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
I don ' t wanna fuck around with you
Twoje życie staje się tak chore, jak ten bałagan, który nazywasz swoją twarzą.
Świnia, którą nazywasz swoją dziewczyną, nie żyje od strzelania gazem maczugowym.
Wspinam się po ścianach, strzelam sobie w jaja.
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Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
I don ' t wanna fuck around with you
Too much junk, too much junk
Too much junk, too much junk
Too much junk, too much junk
Nie chcę, żeby się z Tobą spotykała.
Jesteś najfajniejszą rzeczą w mieście.
Z twarzą na ziemi
Przyjaciele grzebali Ci w kieszeniach, gdy trumna opadała.
W końcu przedawkowałeś, spike utknął Ci w głowie.
Teraz jesteś martwy, martwy, martwy, martwy
Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
Too much junkie business
I don ' t wanna fuck around with you
Too much junk, too much junk
Too much junk in your head