Текст песни: Meat Me in the Disco + перевод

Girl, meat me in the disco

We can trim our branches

And dangle from the gallows of cellophane/cello frame

Bricks

Laughing in the smug walk

Looking at the traumatized ballistic

Prima-donna in the corner with a stick

Girl, be careful what you wish for

You don’t know what you give

Until it’s gone

And when it’s gone

You’ll never get it back

Again, just because you’re faithful

Doesn’t make it square or righteous

It’s just a matter of perception

Lalalala

The man tugging at me

With the degenerated facial presence

And shoulders wide

Looking for a ride

Is sliding through the park with a cynical laughter

Automobiles and scattered heels

… Miss Daisy

Everybody looks so

Everybody looks so good

Good morning, casanova

In the backseat of a choken convertible

A rolling dice between two thighs

A naked couple ride with the caramel

The war, the war

It has begun

I feel like dancing, jumping, have some fun

We are the over night collectibles

And now it’s time to feed the

We can’t let go

She’s a star

She plays piano

Bad to the bone

She’s alone

And got no places to go

If that’s me

In five years

I’ll blow my head off

But I’m not like her at all

I still got places to go

Girl, meat me in the disco

We can trim our branches

And dangle from the branches of cello-frame

Bricks

Laughing in the smug walk

And looking at the traumatized, ballistic

Prima-Donna in the corner with a stick (stick)

She’s in the corner with a stick (oh, yeah)

She’s in the corner with a stick (*giggle*)

She’s in the corner with a stick

She’s in the corner with a stick

(*giggle*)

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