Текст песни Brian Hugh Warner - Count To Six And Die
- Исполнитель: Brian Hugh Warner
- Название песни: Count To Six And Die
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Count to Six and Die.She's got her eyes open wide,
She's got the dirt and spit of the world
Her mouth on the metal
The lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
He's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
My faith has gone dry
She's got her Christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
Like elevator music of songs
that she shouldnt' hear
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
Сосчитай до шести и умри
У нее широко открыты глаза,
У нее грязь и плевки мира
ее рот металличекий,
губы маленькой испуганной девочки
У меня ангел в лобби
он ждет, чтобы поставить меня в очередь
Я не хочу просить прощения
Моя вера осталась сухой
Ей достались ее христианские священные рецепты
И смерть заползла в ее ухо...
Как песни из лифтов,
Которые ей не следовало бы слушать
и оно вертится 1...2...3
и мы все падаем 4...5...6,
некоторое делают это быстро
некоторые делают это лучше в меньшем количестве...
Перевод песни
Count to Six and Die.She's got her eyes open wide
She's got the dirt and the spit of the world
Her mouth on the metal
The lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
He's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
My faith has gone dry
She's got her christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
Like elevator music of songs
that she shouldnt 'hear
and it spins around 1 ... 2 ... 3
and we all lay down 4 ... 5 ... 6
some do it fast
better
Count to six and die
Her eyes are wide open
She has the dirt and spit of the world
her mouth is metallic,
little frightened girl's lips
I have an angel in the lobby
he is waiting to put me in line
I do not want to apologize
My faith stayed dry
She got her Christian sacred recipes.
And death crawled into her ear ...
Like songs from elevators,
Which she should not listen
and it spins 1 ... 2 ... 3
and we all fall 4 ... 5 ... 6,
some do it fast
some do it better in fewer ...