City Sickness
City Sickness
Par the heart attacks · Auteur : The Heart Attacks
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Traduction par Alejandra Mida
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All on top of the world, while you sit and dream
You won't find a cure, for what you received
It's such a game, so many ways to lose
You hold a piece, but you don't aim to please
C'mon dealer, and push it to me
No beach in reach out here,
No resort to ski out here,
The sand is all paved,
The hills are all leveled
Free base the city smog for kicks
And it makes you sick, yeah sick of it
Another day tomorrow, maybe
City livin' they call it crazy
Well, I'll stick with my gang and hold on to my gun
In hopes of some violent fun
And you're getting sick,
Well, I'm loving it
He's on top of the world and yeah,
You want it to be you
Yeah, I know
All on top of the world and yeah,
Yeah, You want it to be you
Yeah, I know
In the city
You can try but the rain don't stop for you
Such a disease out here
So little to believe out here
No rules, they're what you make them
Protect yourself in favor the thrill of another night
Getting sick, sick of it
Another day tomorrow, maybe
City livin' we all go crazy
I'll stay alive,
I don't know if it's true,
When you play you sometimes lose
And you're getting sick,
I'm loving it
You won't find a cure, for what you received
It's such a game, so many ways to lose
You hold a piece, but you don't aim to please
C'mon dealer, and push it to me
No beach in reach out here,
No resort to ski out here,
The sand is all paved,
The hills are all leveled
Free base the city smog for kicks
And it makes you sick, yeah sick of it
Another day tomorrow, maybe
City livin' they call it crazy
Well, I'll stick with my gang and hold on to my gun
In hopes of some violent fun
And you're getting sick,
Well, I'm loving it
He's on top of the world and yeah,
You want it to be you
Yeah, I know
All on top of the world and yeah,
Yeah, You want it to be you
Yeah, I know
In the city
You can try but the rain don't stop for you
Such a disease out here
So little to believe out here
No rules, they're what you make them
Protect yourself in favor the thrill of another night
Getting sick, sick of it
Another day tomorrow, maybe
City livin' we all go crazy
I'll stay alive,
I don't know if it's true,
When you play you sometimes lose
And you're getting sick,
I'm loving it
Traduction
Todos en la cima del mundo, mientras que sentarse y soñar
Usted no va a encontrar una cura, por lo que recibió
Es un juego, así que muchas maneras de perder
Usted lleva a cabo una obra, pero no es servicial
Vamos distribuidor, y empujar a mí
No hay playa en llegar aquí,
No resort para esquiar aquí,
La arena es todo pavimentado,
Las colinas están niveladas
Base libre del smog de la ciudad por diversión
Y te hace mal, sí harto
Otro día de mañana, tal vez
Ciudad Livin 'la llaman loco
Bueno, yo me quedo con mi banda y aferrarme a mi pistola
Con la esperanza de un poco de diversión violenta
Y usted se enferme,
Bueno, me encanta
Está en la cima del mundo y sí,
Usted quiere que usted sea
Sí, lo sé
Todas superior en el mundo y sí,
Sí, usted quiere que usted sea
Sí, lo sé
En la ciudad
Usted puede intentar, pero la lluvia no se detienen para usted
Esta enfermedad aquí
Así que poco a creer aquí
No hay reglas, que son lo que los hacen
Protéjase a sí mismo en favor de la emoción de una noche
Enfermarse, harto
Otro día de mañana, tal vez
Ciudad Livin 'que todos se vuelven locos
Voy a seguir con vida,
No sé si es verdad,
Cuando usted juega a veces se pierde
Y usted se enferme,
Soy amante de ella
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