Lamb Of God — Contractor tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Contractor", wykonawca: Lamb Of God.
Tekst piosenki
Chopping lines in international sand
Feeding blood junkie habits of the elephant man
Quench his thirst with Black Water rising
Executive outcomes on a burning horizon
Yeah motherfucker, let’s take a ride
We’re rolling route Irish, someone has got to die
Trick or treat, it’s IEDs
So roll the dice as we leave
cause it’s near 8 miles of pure luck
with more bang for Sam’s buck
Guaran-fucking-teed, someone will bleed
Privatize to conceal all the lies
big business is booming like its the 4th of July
No need for all the formalities
Jump the kangaroo courts
and plant the lynching trees
Yeah motherfucker, let’s take a ride
Running red lights in a green zone,
someone has got to die
Hidden Aegis, nothing here to see
So load the dice for me please
and Let’s snort the bottom line
Crude cashed into refined
Guaran-fucking-teed, Just sign the deed
Someone will bleed
Someone has got to die
Ours is not to reason why
Ours is but to do if the pay rate’s right
Black liquid assets fuck the mujaheddin
Paint their picket fences red with the American dream
Lay the hammer hammer down, get the job done right
Jacked up and clocked in into a fire fight
Covert reactions and you never saw me A glass parking lot in the American dream
they all die
They all die
Fucking murder
Guaran-fucking-teed
Someone will bleed
Guaran-fucking-teed
Lay the hammer hammer down, get the job done right
Jacked up and clocked in into a fire fight
Covert reactions and ya never saw me A glass parking lot in the American dream
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
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Żywienie krwi ćpunów człowieka słonia
Ugasić pragnienie czarną wodą.
Executive outcomes on a burning horizon
Tak, skurwysynu, przejedźmy się.
Jedziemy irlandzką trasą, ktoś musi umrzeć.
Cukierek albo psikus, to IED
So roll the dice as we leave
bo to blisko 8 mil czystego szczęścia
with more bang for Sam ' s buck
Guaran-fucking-teed, someone will bleed
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wielki biznes kwitnie jak 4 lipca.
Nie ma potrzeby załatwiać wszystkich formalności.
Jump the kangaroo courts
i zasadzić drzewa linczujące
Tak, skurwysynu, przejedźmy się.
Running red lights in a green zone,
ktoś musi umrzeć.
Hidden Aegis, nothing here to see
Więc załaduj kości dla mnie proszę
i wciągnijmy do dna
Surowy przetworzony na rafinowany
Guaran-Fucking-teed, po prostu podpisz akt
Someone will bleed
Ktoś musi umrzeć.
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Black liquid assets fuck the mudżaheddin
Pomaluj ich płoty na Czerwono amerykańskim snem
Lay The hammer hammer down, get the job done right
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wszyscy umierają.
Wszyscy umierają.
Pieprzone morderstwo
Guaran-Fucking-teed
Someone will bleed
Guaran-Fucking-teed
Lay The hammer hammer down, get the job done right
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Covert reactions and Ya never saw me a glass parking lot in the American dream