Текст песни Autolux - Census
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It's everything you thought they like Just a wake of strangled stars and stripes You're a taper head on a back bone of fire Always a sleep but never tired Such a social harp, you can wrap it up It takes too much to hide in your afterlife We watch the crushing sky till three On the radio they found your keys So super days by what you carry Free as trees bright and berry But you can't think straight, you can't think straight Such a social harp, you can wrap it up It takes too much to hide, it's only afterlife ПЕРЕВОД Всё, о чём ты думал, что они хотели, Это тревожные задушенные звезды и полосы. Ты - конусная голова, лежащая на позвоночнике, Ты всегда сонный, но ты никогда не уставал. Это похоже на общественную арфу, лучше упакуй её, Ведь это займёт много времени в твоей загробной жизни. Мы следим за сокрушением неба до трех часов дня, По радио они нашли свои ключи. Поэтому ты заботишься об отличных дням, Свободных, как ягоды и деревья. Но ты не можешь думать правильно, ты не можешь думать правильно. Это похоже на общественную арфу, лучше упакуй её, Ведь это займёт много времени, это - загробная жизнь. Смотрите также:
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It's everything you thought they like
Just a wake of strangled stars and stripes
You're a taper head on a back bone of fire
Always a sleep but never tired
Such a social harp, you can wrap it up
It takes too much to hide in your afterlife
We watch the crushing sky till three
On the radio they found your keys
So super days by what you carry
Free as trees bright and berry
But you can't think straight, you can't think straight
Such a social harp, you can wrap it up
It takes too much to hide, it's only afterlife
TRANSLATION
Everything you thought they wanted
This troubling smothered the stars and stripes .
You - Cone head, lying on the spine ,
You always sleepy , but you never got tired .
It's like a public harp , better pack up her
After all, it takes a lot of time in your afterlife.
We're now watching the sky contrition to three hours a day ,
On the radio they found his keys.
So you care about great leaps
Singles like berries and trees .
But you can not think properly , you can not think properly .
It's like a public harp , better pack up her
After all, it takes a long time, it is - the afterlife .
