Rockets To Ruin — Devil Girl tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Devil Girl", wykonawca: Rockets To Ruin.
Tekst piosenki
Lots of people on the TV screen
Video whores with nothing to say
Daydream of stardom 'cause everybody looks the same
And all you want is money
And all you want is fame
Baby’s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Got your finger on the trigger
Your ego’s gettin' bigger
Baby you were born to lose
Sex queen baby in a fantasy land
Devil Girl junkie in the palm of my hand
Daydream of stardom 'cause everybody looks the same
And all you want is money
And all you want is fame
Baby’s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Got your finger on the trigger
Your ego’s gettin' bigger
Baby you were born to lose
Baby’s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Got your finger on the trigger
Your ego’s gettin' bigger
Baby you were born to lose
All you do
Is sit and look at me
With your Gold halo
Another minute gotta win it
Sold your mother’s soul for a day in the sun
And all you want is money
And all you want is fame
Baby’s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Got your finger on the trigger
Your ego’s gettin' bigger
Baby you were born to lose
Baby’s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Got your finger on the trigger
Your ego’s gettin' bigger
Baby you were born to lose
Baby you were born to lose!
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Wiele osób na ekranie telewizora
Video whores with nothing to say
Daydream of stardom ' cause everybody looks the same
And all you want is money
And all you want is fame
Baby ' s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Trzymasz palec na spuście.
Twoje ego rośnie
Baby you were born to lose
Seks królowa dziecko w a fantasy Kraina
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Daydream of stardom ' cause everybody looks the same
And all you want is money
And all you want is fame
Baby ' s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Trzymasz palec na spuście.
Twoje ego rośnie
Baby you were born to lose
Baby ' s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Trzymasz palec na spuście.
Twoje ego rośnie
Baby you were born to lose
All you do
Sit and look at me
Z Twoją złotą aureolą
Another minute gotta win it
Sprzedałeś duszę swojej matki za dzień w słońcu
And all you want is money
And all you want is fame
Baby ' s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Trzymasz palec na spuście.
Twoje ego rośnie
Baby you were born to lose
Baby ' s got the sex that kills
And everybody wants a thrill
Trzymasz palec na spuście.
Twoje ego rośnie
Baby you were born to lose
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