Перевод песни The Jim Yoshii Pile-Up – R.E.V.U.L.S.I.O.N.

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Your eyes are open in the dark
Your mind is racing like you heart
With the air around you cooling
You see my lips are moving but you cannot hear
You do not, do not need to hear
And to cap this perfect day
We will send a smile the way of all the
People who mistrust us The ones who want to clock us The men who advertise it The customer who buys it And the hot black blood
The kind of temporary worth that tears a heart in two
That brings me back to you
Picks us apart
There's so many more of us than there are of them
An easy target when I miss the mark
That's where my end and I will meet one day:
At the hands of the police
The way they used to grind our faces in the ground
Safe as suburbs, sick and sound
So untouchable
The kind of temporary worth that tears a heart in two
That brings me back to you
Picks us apart
There's so many more of us than there are of them
An easy target when I inevitably miss the mark