Текст песни IAMX - Volatile Times
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Look at me, what have I become I am lost I was once a gentleman But the thief came out in old London town So I must leave you now But I will remember the ups and the downs Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times Look at me in the apocalypse My European guilt, expecting instant fix I imagine all the brutal services Of ancient infidels Of all the wounded and the crying witches Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times I drove through countries like a marching funeral In the search of fools and utopias Along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls Filling their heavy hearts With slum religion and Coca-Cola Every book is read and I m paralyzed Every fist is clenched, but I m so tired Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times Взгляни на меня, каким я стал Я больше не джентльмен, которым я был когда-то Но вор вернулся в старый Лондонский городок Итак, я должен покинуть тебя Но я буду помнить взлёты и падения. Прощайте, мои друзья! Прощайте к деньгам! Прощайте, идиоты, считающие это забавным Я просто хочу пролить свет На это изменчивое время! Взгляни на меня в Апокалипсисе Моей Европейской вины, ожидавшей быстрого исправления. Я полагаю, все жестокие сервисы. Из древних неверных, Из всех раненных и плачущих ведьм! Прощайте, мои друзья! Прощайте к деньгам! Прощайте, идиоты, считающие это забавным Я просто хочу пролить свет На это изменчивое время! Я ехал сквозь страны как на марширующей похоронной процессии В поиске дураков и утопий Вдоль одиноких улиц С пустыми человеческими душами, Заполненных их тяжёлыми сердцами. С трущобами религий и Кока-Кола. Каждая книга для чтения и я парализован Каждый кулак сжат, но я так устал... Прощайте, мои друзья! Прощайте к деньгам! Прощайте, идиоты, считающие это забавным Я просто хочу пролить свет На это изменчивое время! Смотрите также:
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Look at me, what have I become
I am lost I was once a gentleman
But the thief came out in old London town
So I must leave you now
But I will remember the ups and the downs
Goodbye my friends
Goodbye to the money
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it s funny
I just want to turn the lights on
In these volatile times
Look at me in the apocalypse
My European guilt, expecting instant fix
I imagine all the brutal services
Of ancient infidels
Of all the wounded and the crying witches
Goodbye my friends
Goodbye to the money
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it s funny
I just want to turn the lights on
In these volatile times
I drove through countries like a marching funeral
In the search of fools and utopias
Along the lonely roads
with all the empty human souls
Filling their heavy hearts
With slum religion and Coca-Cola
Every book is read and I m paralyzed
Every fist is clenched, but I m so tired
Goodbye my friends
Goodbye to the money
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it s funny
I just want to turn the lights on
In these volatile times
Look at me, how I became a
I'm not a gentleman, which I was once
But the thief returned to old London town
So, I have to leave you
But I will remember the ups and downs.
Farewell, my friends!
Goodbye to the money!
Farewell, idiots who think it is fun
I just want to shed light
In this volatile time!
Look at me in the Apocalypse
My European guilt expect quick fixes.
I believe all cruel services.
From ancient wrong,
Of all the wounded and weeping witch!
Farewell, my friends!
Goodbye to the money!
Farewell, idiots who think it is fun
I just want to shed light
In this volatile time!
I went through the country as the funeral procession marching
Looking fools and utopias
Along the lonely streets
With empty souls of men,
Filling them with a heavy heart.
From the slums of religions and Coca-Cola.
Each book to read and I'm paralyzed
Each compressed fist, but I'm so tired ...
Farewell, my friends!
Goodbye to the money!
Farewell, idiots who think it is fun
I just want to shed light
In this volatile time!
