חזרתי, כרגיל
מבקש לקבל הערכה בנוגע לשיר האחרון,פורסן לפני כן בפורום מוניקה סקס באתר שלהם.
מבקש לקבל הערכה בנוגע לשיר האחרון,פורסן לפני כן בפורום מוניקה סקס באתר שלהם.
I don't have a clue about a thing, whatever happend here got its ending, She went of too cry at her friend's, Karin Lightnings tend to light the sky, we're both screwd up, you and I. And there is no one the knows, why? This all takes place i side my head, what you can call my life instead, nothing here is as it's said, too bad. That you, you don't notice me, not noticing you, Projecting the sceanes, one on the other. You wear the crown, I smoke the weed, you wereleft to cry, I was left to bleed. what should be done by the age of thirty, passed my eye in quite a hurry, Perhaps I over doest my inventory, too bad. After all the little lamb is me, another prodect of society, While good and badare beyond me, too bad. That you, you don't notice me, not noticing you, Projecting the sceanes, one on the other. You wear the crown, I smoke the weed, you wereleft to cry, I was left to bleed.
אני יודע שזה לא משהו, אולם סך הכל זה שיר מאוד קשה לתרגם.
