Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi leggere il testo della canzone Pills , di - Hurt. Canzone dall'album Goodbye To The Machine, nel genere Альтернатива Data di rilascio: 29.04.2013 Etichetta discografica: Amusement Lingua della canzone: Inglese
Pills
(originale)
She takes these pills
And she moves along
She takes these pills
And it’s better
It really doesn’t matter to me
You’re living in your life in your own routine
A product of pharmacology it seems
She looks at him like he’s a machine
And lives with him cause he’s her bill machine
That brings her the groceries she swears she needs
So she takes the pills
And she moves along
She takes the pills
And it’s better
He pays the bills
And he mows the lawn
She takes the pills
And it’s better
Really doesn’t matter to me
When you living your life in your own medicated dream
How bad could sobriety really be?
I know you couldn’t even recognize me
I wonder if she knows that her own family
Has waited and prayed in hopes that she would leave?
She nods her head as she moves along
She takes the pills and it’s better
She lies in bed till he moves along
She takes these pills and it’s better
Snd she takes these pills as she moves along
She takes these pills and it’s better
And he nods his head and they move along
She takes these pills cause it’s better
It doesn’t really matter to me
You know it really doesn’t matter to me
It really doesn’t matter to me
Now he takes these pills and he moves along
He takes these pills and it’s better
He bobs his head as he moves it on
He takes these pills and it’s better
Now we take these pills and we move along
We take these pills and it’s better
We shake our heads as we move along
We take these pills cause it’s better
You know it really doesn’t matter to me
You know it really doesn’t matter to me
It really doesn’t matter to me
Cause it’s better
(traduzione)
Lei prende queste pillole
E lei va avanti
Lei prende queste pillole
Ed è meglio
Per me non importa davvero
Stai vivendo la tua vita nella tua routine
Sembra un prodotto di farmacologia
Lo guarda come se fosse una macchina
E vive con lui perché è il suo bancomat
Questo le porta la spesa di cui giura di aver bisogno
Quindi prende le pillole
E lei va avanti
Lei prende le pillole
Ed è meglio
Lui paga le bollette
E falcia il prato
Lei prende le pillole
Ed è meglio
Davvero non importa per me
Quando vivi la tua vita nel tuo sogno medicato
Quanto potrebbe essere grave la sobrietà?
So che non potevi nemmeno riconoscermi
Mi chiedo se sappia che la sua stessa famiglia
Ha aspettato e pregato nella speranza che se ne andasse?