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  • Текст песни Sum 41 - The Jester

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    На этой странице находится текст песни Sum 41 - The Jester, а также перевод песни и видео или клип.
    A jester of sorts
    You stand holding your court
    Over minions of Capitol Hill (Capitol Hill!)
    In a bath full of blood (Like a child of the past!)
    I'm alone standing still
    Under God, you can fire at will

    (One, two, three, four!)

    And when
    The devil's angels come (When!)
    Take your life and lead you
    To the flames beneath
    Your headstone reads here (Here!)
    Lies the dead who was
    Hung by his head beneath us.
    Laying in their graves,
    Damnation free for all

    A prodigal son
    Can't undo what he's done
    A figurehead of capital crime
    With a light shining down
    As you fall to your knees
    To repent would be nothing but lies

    (One, two, three, four!)

    And when
    The devil's angels come (When!)
    Take your life and lead you
    To the flames beneath
    Your headstone reads here (Here!)
    Lies the dead who was
    Hung by his head beneath us.
    Laying in their graves,
    Damnation free for all

    La la la... (Save me!)
    La la la... (Save me!)

    Dead beat
    Six feet
    Dead underground

    An eye for an eye
    Only leaves us all blind
    Going once twice and there goes your life!

    And when
    The devil's angels come (When!)
    Take your life and lead you
    To the flames beneath
    Your headstone reads here (Here!)
    Lies the dead who was
    Hung by his head beneath us.
    Laying in their graves,
    Damnation free for all

    Своего рода шут,
    Ты стоишь, удерживая свой трон,
    Над фаворитами Капитолийского холма*
    В ванне, наполненной кровью,
    Совсем один, я стою спокойно
    Под Богом - открывай огонь!

    (Раз, два, три, четыре!)

    Когда
    Придут дьявольские ангелы, (когда!)
    Заберут твою жизнь и проведут тебя
    В адское пламя.
    На твоём надгробии написано:
    Здесь покоится
    Казнённый через повешение.
    Сводящее всех в могилу,
    Проклятие доступно всем!

    Блудный сын
    Не может изменить того, что наделал,
    Совершив преступление, караемое смертной казнью...
    Падая на колени,
    Ты попадаешь в поток света, льющегося с небес.
    Сейчас раскаяние будет ничем иным, как ложью....

    (Раз, два, три, четыре!)

    Когда
    Придут дьявольские ангелы, (когда!)
    Заберут твою жизнь и проведут тебя
    В адское пламя.
    На твоём надгробии написано:
    Здесь покоится
    Казнённый через повешение.
    Сводящее всех в могилу,
    Проклятие доступно всем!

    Ла ла ла (Спасите меня!)
    Ла ла ла (Спасите меня!)

    Вечный покой,
    Шесть футов,
    Мертвое подземелье...

    Око за око
    Просто оставит всех слепыми...
    Попытка раз, два... и затем - черёд твоей жизни...

    Когда
    Придут дьявольские ангелы, (когда!)
    Заберут твою жизнь и проведут тебя
    В адское пламя.
    На твоём надгробии написано:
    Здесь покоится
    Казнённый через повешение.
    Сводящее всех в могилу,
    Проклятие доступно всем!

    * - подразумевается Конгресс США

    Смотрите также:

    Все тексты Sum 41 >>>

    A jester of sorts
    You stand holding your court
    Over minions of Capitol Hill (Capitol Hill!)
    In a bath full of blood (Like a child of the past!)
    I'm alone standing still
    Under God, you can fire will

    (One, two, three, four!)

    And when
    The devil's angels come (When!)
    Take your life and lead you
    To the flames beneath
    Your headstone reads here (Here!)
    Lies the dead who was
    Hung by his head beneath us.
    Laying in their graves,
    Damnation free for all

    A prodigal son
    Can't undo what he's done
    A figurehead of capital crime
    With a light shining down
    As you fall to your knees
    To repent

    (One, two, three, four!)

    And when
    The devil's angels come (When!)
    Take your life and lead you
    To the flames beneath
    Your headstone reads here (Here!)
    Lies the dead who was
    Hung by his head beneath us.
    Laying in their graves,
    Damnation free for all

    La la la ... (Save me!)
    La la la ... (Save me!)

    Dead beat
    Six feet
    Dead underground

    An eye for an eye
    Only leaves us all blind
    Going once twice your life!

    And when
    The devil's angels come (When!)
    Take your life and lead you
    To the flames beneath
    Your headstone reads here (Here!)
    Lies the dead who was
    Hung by his head beneath us.
    Laying in their graves,
    Damnation free for all

    A kind of jester,
    You stand holding your throne,
    Over Capitol Hill Favorites *
    In a bath filled with blood
    All alone, I stand still
    Under God - open fire!

    (One two three four!)

    When
    Devilish angels will come (when!)
    Take your life and lead you
    In hellish flames.
    It is written on your tombstone:
    Here is resting
    Executed by hanging.
    Leading all to the grave
    Curse is available to all!

    Prodigal son
    Can't change what you did,
    Having committed a death penalty ...
    Falling to my knees
    You fall into a stream of light pouring from heaven.
    Now repentance will be nothing but a lie ....

    (One two three four!)

    When
    Devilish angels will come (when!)
    Take your life and lead you
    In hellish flames.
    It is written on your tombstone:
    Here is resting
    Executed by hanging.
    Leading all to the grave
    Curse is available to all!

    La la la (Save me!)
    La la la (Save me!)

    Eternal peace,
    Six feet
    Dead dungeon ...

    An eye for an eye
    Just leave everyone blind ...
    Attempt one, two ... and then - the turn of your life ...

    When
    Devilish angels will come (when!)
    Take your life and lead you
    In hellish flames.
    It is written on your tombstone:
    Here is resting
    Executed by hanging.
    Leading all to the grave
    Curse is available to all!

    * - implies the US Congress

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