The Last Shadow Puppets - I Don't Like You Anymore
Translated lyrics of The Last Shadow Puppets - I Don't Like You Anymore to Español
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- The Last Shadow Puppets
- I Don't Like You Anymore
- Translation by: panzas
I Don't Like You Anymore
I don't like you anymore
And fallen for the phone again
Enticed me for a second time today
Only for me to realise the same
I don't like you anymore
Cracked and your face is changing
You're going down the old route
But I can't let your repeat and repeat it again
The sound of your voice
Is piercing my patience
As you turn through the midnight corridors
Can we keep in your resent
Retire to the setting a hint
Drying in an old familiar cast
Twitching as I fear it's far too late
Cause I don't like you anymore
I don't like you anymore
I don't like you anymore
Cracked and your face is changing
You're going down the old route
But I can't let you repeat and repeat it again
The sound of your voice
Is piercing my patience
As you turn through the midnight corridors
And there's stuff in the corridors
There is no escape from these
No offence to your trap and be your disease
Well you are just a something to cease
And you swear that you think that you tease
But you pout which is about
And your final lie can be described as fine
It can be described as fine
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Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por panzas
Ya No Me Gustas
Ya no me gustas
Y caído por el teléfono de nuevo
Manipulame para una segunda vez hoy
Solo para que me de cuenta de lo mismo
Ya no me gustas
Agrietado y tu cara esta cambiando
Vas a ir por la vieja ruta
Pero no te puedo dejar reptirlo de nuevo
El sonido de tu voz
Esta perforando mi paciencia
Mientras te vas por los pasillos de media noche
Podemos mantener tu resentimiento
Me retiro para una pista
Secándome en un viejo reparto
Revolcándome mientras me da miedo es demasiado tarde
Porque ya no me gustas
Ya no me gustas
Ya no me gustas
Agrietado y tu cara esta cambiando
Vas a ir por la vieja ruta
Pero no te puedo dejar reptirlo de nuevo
El sonido de tu voz
Esta perforando mi paciencia
Mientras te vas por los pasillos de media noche
Y hay cosas en los corredores
No hay escape de estos
Sin ofender tu trampa y tu enfermedad
Eres algo para cesar
Y juto que tu crees que tientas
Pero pones lo que es
Y tu mentira final puede ser descrita como buena
Puede ser descrita buena
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