Текст песни Северные мартышки - Catapult
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Both sides, and softly came the growl from both sides and if his whisper splits the mist just think of what he's capable of with his kiss nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try turned your legs to little building blocks and with his index finger flicks you on your socks I'll go high pitched, he'll talk and make you voice sound high pitched dread to think if he got you on your own and whispered in your ear in that baritone It's the same stone, his heart was cut out of the same stone that they used to calve his jaw, it's impossible not to feel inferior And he could catapult you back to your daddy or into any hissing misery and he will tear you out the day after a triumph is as hollow as the day after a tragedy he'll extinguish any chance of escape when he slaps you on your arse or kisses your nape and he's leaving without saying 'Bye' And you would queue up to listen to him pissing and hang around to watch some poor girl bluff and then they chase him down the avenue incessently pestering him to let him join the club he knows how to put a cork in the foot and just how to shut up the charming ones of us and they've seen him talking to your lady friend there's a dust track waiting for betrayal where he'll teach you all the bits they missed nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try you cannot turn away Обе стороны, Едва слышно дошли раскаты грома с обеих сторон И если его шепот разбивает туман, То только подумай, на что способен его поцелуй Хорошая попытка Ты не можешь отрицать, но все же это была хорошая попытка Он превратит твои ноги в маленькие строительные блоки и внезапным щелчком своего указательного пальца дотронется до твоих носков Мой голос становится все пронзительнее Он заговорит и заставит твой голос звучать пронзительно Страшно даже подумать, что он заполучил тебя по твоему собственному желанию и прошептал тебе на ухо этим баритоном Это тот же камень Его сердце было вырезано из того же камня, из которого они вырезали и его пасть И невозможно не чувствовать себя подчинённым И он бы мог катапультировать тебя обратно к твоему папочке или в любое шипящее страдание И он расскажет тебе, как день после триумфа так же пуст, как и день после трагедии Он уничтожит любую возможность побега, когда шлепнет тебя по заднице и поцелует тебя в затылок И он уходит, не сказав "прощай" А они будут выстраиваться в очереди, чтобы послушать, как он ходит в туалет, и околачиваться вокруг, смотря, как бедная девушка рыдает И затем будут преследовать его по улице, беспрестанно надоедая ему с приглашением в клуб Он знает, как закупорить суету пробкой и как заставить замолчать самых очаровательных из нас И я видел, как он разговаривал с твоей подругой И эти пыльные пути ждут предательства, где он научит тебя всем замашкам, о которых они позабыли. |
Both sides, and softly came the growl from both sides
and if his whisper splits the mist
just think of what he's capable of with his kiss
nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try
turned your legs to little building blocks
and with his index finger flicks you on your socks
I'll go high pitched, he'll talk and make you voice sound high pitched
dread to think if he got you on your own
and whispered in your ear in that baritone
It's the same stone, his heart was cut out of the same stone
that they used to calve his jaw, it's impossible not to feel inferior
And he could catapult you back to your daddy
or into any hissing misery
and he will tear you out the day after a triumph is as hollow
as the day after a tragedy
he'll extinguish any chance of escape
when he slaps you on your arse or kisses your nape
and he's leaving without saying 'Bye'
And you would queue up to listen to him pissing
and hang around to watch some poor girl bluff
and then they chase him down the avenue
incessently pestering him to let him join the club
he knows how to put a cork in the foot
and just how to shut up the charming ones of us
and they've seen him talking to your lady friend
there's a dust track waiting for betrayal
where he'll teach you all the bits they missed
nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try
nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try
nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try
nice try, you cannot turn away but nice try
you cannot turn away
Both sides
Barely audible thunder came from both sides
And if his whisper splits the mist
Then just think what a kiss it
nice try
You can not deny ,
but still it was a good attempt
He will turn your feet
a small building blocks
sudden and click your forefinger touches your socks
My voice is getting shriller
he speaks
and make your voice sound shrill
Terrible even to think that he got you
by your own free will
and whispered in your ear that baritone
This is the same stone
His heart was cut from the same stone from which they were cut and his mouth
And it is impossible not to feel subordinate
And he could catapult
you back to your daddy
or any hissing suffering
And he'll tell you how the day after the triumph as empty as the day after the tragedy
He will destroy any possibility of escape , when you slap on the ass
and kiss you in the head
And it goes without saying " goodbye "
And they will be lining up ,
to listen as he goes to the toilet ,
and ramble around
seeing how the poor girl crying
And then will chase him down the street,
constantly bothering him
with an invitation to the club
He knows how to cork stopper fuss
and how to silence
most charming of us
And I saw him talking to your friend
And those dusty paths await betrayal, where he will teach you all the manners ,
which they had forgotten .