Traduzione del testo della canzone Dingleberries - Berried Alive
Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi leggere il testo della canzone Dingleberries , di - Berried Alive. Canzone dall'album Bearies Alive, nel genere Data di rilascio: 18.10.2018 Etichetta discografica: Berried Alive Lingua della canzone: Inglese
Dingleberries
(originale)
You will suffer
Oh, how you will suffer
I showed you love
Treated you like you were a brother
As fake as you are, the pain is real
Your days are numbered
Don’t worry
You will feel at home in this dumpster
(You will suffer)
(You will suffer)
(You will suffer)
(You will suffer)
Don’t worry
You will feel at home in this dumpster
I have no conscience left
Just a trunk full of death
If you could hear my thoughts you’d run and hide in terror
I’ll make you wish you could take back all of your errors
Give yourself one last look in the mirror
See that look on your face?
You know you will be erased
If you could hear my thoughts you’d run and hide in terror
I’ll make you wish you could take back all of your errors
Give yourself one last look in the mirror
See that look on your face?
You know you will be erased
After everything you’ve done
All the nothing you’ve become
Right when you thought that you made it
You have faded and lost it all
You were feeling like you won
Even start to see the sun
You reach out and you try to take it
Then you tripped and started the fall
After everything you’ve done
All the nothing you’ve become
Right when you thought that you made it
You have faded and lost it all
You were feeling like you won
Even start to see the sun
You reach out and you try to take it
Then you trip and started the fall
(traduzione)
Soffrirai
Oh, come soffrirai
Ti ho mostrato amore
Ti ho trattato come se fossi un fratello
Per quanto sei falso, il dolore è reale
Hai i giorni contati
Non preoccuparti
Ti sentirai a casa in questo cassonetto
(Soffrirai)
(Soffrirai)
(Soffrirai)
(Soffrirai)
Non preoccuparti
Ti sentirai a casa in questo cassonetto
Non ho più coscienza
Solo un baule pieno di morte
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Concediti un'ultima occhiata allo specchio
Vedi quello sguardo sul tuo viso?
Sai che verrai cancellato
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