Текст песни: Take Off Your Skirt + перевод

Saturday, when the hair comes down

All the girls in town gonna dress the place

In blue-eyed, green-eyed, brown-eyed light

All the boys with desire of night

Gonna lose their feet, gonna lose their mind

In drinking, fighting, sweat, and lust

We play the game of weaving, ducking, dodging, hiding

Through the hormonal battle on the streets

Then we reach our destination

It is consolation, for star-people, constellation

Sadness in rags won’t feel the pain

Of sadness in silks and golden chains

Take off your shirt

And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

Sadness in rags won’t feel the pain

Of sadness in silks and golden chains

Take off your shirt

And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

On Sunday when the streets are bare

Reminders of the party there

Red devil horns dropped in the road

Tiaras made of plastic gold

A bloody puddle stains the floor

Outside the boarded nightclub door

And all the one night love is jaded

When all the memories have faded

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