Текст песни: Siddhartha's of Suburbia + перевод

Time killed the rebel that could not change with time

And fashion placed a flower at the image in our mind

Of the switchblade saint surrounded

Carving out his prose

And mumbling what he knows

Siddhartha’s of Suburbia

Stop wasting your words

Convincing yourself that no one hurts

And dance away your death

And don’t be alarmed there’s nothing left

It’s all right

The archetype of rock-n-roll is dying in his bed

While the debutantes deny it and set their clocks ahead

Cause every night is New Years and everyday is dull

Long live rock-n-roll

Siddhartha’s of Suburbia

Stop wasting your words

Convincing yourself that no one hurts

And dance away your death

And don’t be alarmed there’s nothing left

It’s all right

They used to say the world was flat

If you went too far you’d fall

Just beyond the cul-de-sac

The houses and the mall it’s beautiful

The future is a stereo that eats your favorite tapes

The soundtrack to your youth that cannot be replaced

So hold on to every song before they disappear

Your future almost here

Siddhartha’s of Suburbia

Stop wasting your words

Convincing yourself that no one hurts

And dance away your death

And don’t be alarmed there’s nothing left

It’s all right

Just hold on tight

Just hold on tight

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