Текст песни Гариллаз - Дирти Гарри
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need a gun to keep myself from harm The poor people are burning in the sun But they ain't got a chance They ain't got a chance I need a gun Cos all I do is dance Cos all I do is dance I need a gun to keep myself from harm The poor people are burning in the sun No, they ain't got a chance They ain't got a chance I need a gun Cos all I do is dance Cos all I do is dance In my backpack I got my act right In case you act quite difficult And your resolve weaken With anger and discontent Some are seeking and searching like Nimoy I'm a peace-loving decoy Ready for retaliation I change the whole occasion to a pine box six-under Impulsive don't ask why or wonder Orders given to me is: strike and I'm thunder with lightning fast reflexes on constant alert from the constant hurt that seems limitless with no dropping pressure Seems like everybody's out to test ya 'til they see your break You can't conceal the hate That consumes you I'm the reason why you fill up your Isuzu Chill with your old lady at the tilt I got a 90 days visit And I'm filled with guilt From things that I've seen Your water's from a bottle mine's from a canteen At night I hear the shots Ring so I'm a light sleeper The cost of life, it seems to get cheaper out in the desert with my street sweeper The war is over So said the speaker with the flight suit on Maybe to him I'm just a pawn So he can advance Remember when I used to dance Man, all I want to do is dance (Dance!) (Dance!) (Dance!) I need a gun to keep myself from harm *** Мне нужно оружие, чтобы защитить себя Бедные люди горят на солнце Но им не дали шанса Им не дали шанса Мне нужно оружие Потому что всё, что я только и делаю - танцую Потому что всё, что я только и делаю - танцую Мне нужно оружие, чтобы защитить себя Бедные люди горят на солнце Нет, им не дали шанса Им не дали шанса Мне нужно оружие Потому что всё, что я только и делаю - танцую Потому что всё, что я только и делаю - танцую В моем рюкзаке Лежат указания В случае если ты всё-таки поступишь весьма сложно Ты так слаб Со своим гневом и недовольством Некоторые разыскивают и ищут тебя, как я Я - миролюбивая приманка Готовая к возмездию Я бросаю все дела, чтобы пометить тебя в сосновый гроб 6 футов под землёй Импульсивный не задает диких вопросов Приказы отданные мне это: забастовка и я - гром с молнией быстрые рефлексы на постоянной тревоге от постоянного вреда, который кажется безграничным без понижающегося давления Кажется каждый хочет проверить тебя пока они не увидят твою слабость Они не могут скрыть ненависть Это поглощает тебя Я - причина, почему ты выпускал патроны Замерзнув с твоей старушкой в палатке Я получил 90 дней И меня переполняет чувство вины Из-за того, что я видел Из-за бутылки твоей воды Из моей столовой Ночью я слышу выстрелы Под такой звук, я чутко сплю Жизнь, Кажется, дешевеет в цене в пустыне с моим уличным "чистильщиком" Война закончена Сказали по громкоговорителю, звук которого раздался повсюду Возможно для него я просто пешка Так его могут повысить Помнишь, как я раньше танцевал Мужик, всё, что я хочу - танцевать (Танцевать!) (Танцевать!) (Танцевать!) Мне нужно оружие, чтобы защитить себя Смотрите также:
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need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
But they is not got a chance
They is not got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is dance
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
No, they is not got a chance
They is not got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is dance
In my backpack
I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
And your resolve weaken
With anger and discontent
Some are seeking and searching like Nimoy
I'm a peace-loving decoy
Ready for retaliation
I change the whole occasion to a pine box six-under
Impulsive do not ask why or wonder
Orders given to me is:
strike and I'm thunder with lightning fast reflexes on constant alert
from the constant hurt that seems limitless with no dropping pressure
Seems like everybody's out to test ya
'Til they see your break
You can not conceal the hate
That consumes you
I'm the reason why you fill up your Isuzu
Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I got a 90 days visit
And I'm filled with guilt
From things that I've seen
Your water's from a bottle
mine's from a canteen
At night I hear the shots
I ring so I'm a light sleeper
The cost of life,
it seems to get cheaper
out in the desert
with my street sweeper
The war is over
So said the speaker with the flight suit on
Maybe to him I'm just a pawn
So he can advance
I remember when I used to dance
Man, all I want to do is dance
(Dance!)
(Dance!)
(Dance!)
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
***
I need a weapon to protect themselves
Poor people are burning in the sun
But they were not given a chance
They were not given a chance
I need a weapon
Because everything that I just do - dance
Because everything that I just do - dance
I need a weapon to protect themselves
Poor people are burning in the sun
No, they were not given a chance
They were not given a chance
I need a weapon
Because everything that I just do - dance
Because everything that I just do - dance
In my backpack
Lay guidance
If you are still very difficult to bring forward
You are so weak
With their anger and discontent
Some searching and looking for you, I
I - peaceful bait
Ready for retribution
I drop everything to tag you in a pine box six feet under the ground
Impulsive not ask questions Wild
Orders Give me that:
strike and I - thunder with lightning fast reflexes on constant alert
from permanent harm that seems limitless without lowering the pressure
It seems everyone wants to test you
until they see your weakness
They can not hide their hatred
It consumes you
I - the reason why you let bullets
I froze with your old lady in the tent
I got 90 days
And I am filled with a sense of guilt
Because I've seen
Because your water bottle
From my dining room
At night I can hear gunshots
Under such a sound, I light sleeper
Life
It seems cheaper in price
in desert
my street & quot; cleaners & quot;
The war is over
They said over the loudspeaker, the sound of which was heard everywhere
Maybe for him, I just pawn
So it can improve
Remember how I used to dance
Man, all I want to - to dance
(Dance!)
(Dance!)
(Dance!)
I need a weapon to protect themselves
