Перевод песни Dance Gavin Dance – Burning Down The Nicotine Armoire Pt. 2

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I'm cutting myself with my own morals
I never meant to write about you
(I never meant to write about you)
The one contact that I loved so much
But passing my own heart, what could possibly be within?
Do you think about your actions?
Do you ever wonder what the consequences are?
(Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe)
Oh, the dullness of existence
(Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe)
Oh, the dullness of existence
(I'm dressed in white, shine so bright, hair so tight)
And I have no sympathy for this
He needs somebody else to leech off of
(Somebody else to leech off of)
The one contact that I loved so much
But passing my own heart, what could possibly be within?
Do you think about your actions?
Do you ever wonder what the consequences are?
(Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe)
Oh, the dullness of existence
(Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe)
Oh, the dullness of existence
(Prescribed the throat, I need the antidote, it's fucking mind over matter)
(Prescribed the throat, I need the antidote, it's fucking mind over matter)
(Prescribed the throat, I need the antidote, it's fucking mind over matter)
(Prescribed the throat, I need the antidote, it's fucking mind over matter)
My concepts are rested and manifest in ways you can't forget
My concepts are rested and manifest in ways you can't forget
My concepts are rested
(If you're gonna wear the uniform you better sell the cookies)
(Don't come to my house asking for a handout)
(If you're gonna wear the uniform, sell the fucking cookies)
(Don't come to my house)