Текст песни: One of My Turns + перевод

«Can you tell me what you know?»

«Can you tell me what you know?»

«The story is dry. All we’ve got are pieces. We can’t seem to figure out what

the puzzle was supposed to look like.»

«We forget the myths the media’s created about the White House. The truth is,

these are not very bright guys and things got out of hand. Follow the money.

Just follow the money.»

Day after day, the love turns gray

Like the skin of a dying man

And night after night we pretend it’s all right

But I have grown older

And you have grown colder

And nothing is very much fun anymore

And I feel one of my turns coming on

I feel cold as a razor blade

Tight as a tourniquet

Dry as a funeral drum

Run to the bedroom

In the suitcase on the left

You’ll find my favorite ax

Don’t look so frightened

This is just a passing phase

One of my bad days

Would you like to watch TV?

Or get between the sheets?

Or contemplate the silent freeway?

Would you like something to eat?

Would you like to learn to fly?

Would you like to see me try?

Would you like to call the cops?

Do you think it’s time I stopped?

Why are you running away?

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