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  • Текст песни BloodHound Gang - Along Comes Mary

    Исполнитель: BloodHound Gang
    Название песни: Along Comes Mary
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    Every time I think that
    I'm the only one who's lonely
    Someone calls on me
    And every now and then
    I spend my time at rhyme and verse
    And curse those faults in me

    And then along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick
    And give me pick of memories
    Or maybe rather gather tales from all the fails and tribulations
    No one ever sees
    When we met I was sure out to lunch
    Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
    Sweet as the punch

    When vague desire is the fire
    In the eyes of chicks whose sickness
    Is the games they play
    And when the masquerade is played
    The neighbor folks make jokes
    At who is most to blame today

    And then along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And does she want to set them free and
    Let them see reality
    From where she got her name
    And will they struggle much
    when told that such a tender touch of hers
    Will make them not the same
    When we met I was sure out to lunch
    Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
    Sweet as the punch

    And when the morning of the warning's passed
    The gassed and flaccid kids
    Are flung across the stars
    The psychodramas and the traumas gone
    The songs have all been sung
    And hung upon the scars

    And then along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And does she want to see the stains,
    The dead remains of all the pain
    She left the night before
    Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies
    And make them realize
    Their urgent cry for sight no more
    When we met I was sure out to lunch
    Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
    sweet as the punch

    When we met I was sure out to lunch
    Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
    [6x]

    Sweet as the punch

    [x]
    · Распечатать перевод

    Каждый раз, когда мне кажется,
    Что я единственный, кто одинок,
    Кто-нибудь звонит мне.
    И время от времени
    Я провожу время, сочиняя рифмы и стихи
    И проклиная свои недостатки.

    А вот и Мэри...
    (Мэри-Мэри!)
    Вот и Мэри...
    (Мэри-Мэри!)
    И хочет ли она побрыкаться со мной и стать моей цыпочкой,
    Оставив о себе воспоминания,
    Или, возможно, просто пожаловаться на свою несчастную жизнь,
    Никто не знает.
    Когда мы встретились, я точно был не в себе.
    И теперь даже пустой моя чашка на вкус кажется сладкой, как пунш,
    Сладкой, как пунш...

    Когда смутное желание горит огнём
    В больных глазах фанаток,
    Они всего лишь играются.
    И во время этого маскарада,
    Мои знакомые шутят на тему:
    Кто же сегодня виноват больше...

    А вот и Мэри...
    (Мэри-Мэри!)
    Вот и Мэри...
    (Мэри-Мэри!)
    И захочет ли она, чтобы их оставили в покое,
    Тем самым показав им реальность,
    Откуда, кстати, и взялось её имя.
    Сильно ли они будут сопротивляться,
    Когда им скажут, что её от её нежных прикосновений
    Они уже никогда не будут прежними?
    Когда мы встретились, я точно был не в себе.
    И теперь даже пустой моя чашка на вкус кажется сладкой, как пунш,
    Сладкой, как пунш...

    Утром, о котором предупреждали заранее,
    Мои полуживые друзья
    Всё ещё летали к далёким звёздам.
    Психодрамы и травмы прошли,
    А песни, затянувшие
    Шрамы, были спеты...

    А вот и Мэри...
    (Мэри-Мэри!)
    Вот и Мэри...
    (Мэри-Мэри!)
    Хочет ли она увидеть следы позора,
    Безжизненные останки боли,
    Которую она причинила ночью?
    Или же в их полусонных глазах отразится ложь,
    Которая заставит их осознать
    Остроту своей жажды зрелищ, не более того?
    Когда мы встретились, я точно был не в себе.
    И теперь даже пустой моя чашка на вкус кажется сладкой, как пунш,
    Сладкой, как пунш...

    Когда мы встретились, я точно был не в себе.
    И теперь даже пустой моя чашка на вкус кажется сладкой, как пунш...
    [6x]

    Сладкой, как пунш...
    Every time I think that
    I'm the only one who's lonely
    Someone calls on me
    And every now and then
    I spend my time at rhyme and verse
    And curse those faults in me

    And then along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick
    And give me pick of memories
    Or maybe rather gather tales from all the fails and tribulations
    No one ever sees
    When we met I was sure out to lunch
    Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
    Sweet as the punch

    When vague desire is the fire
    In the eyes of chicks whose sickness
    Is the games they play
    And when the masquerade is played
    The neighbor folks make jokes
    At who is most to blame today

    And then along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And does she want to set them free and
    Let them see reality
    From where she got her name
    And will they struggle much
    when told that such a tender touch of hers
    Will make them not the same
    When we met I was sure out to lunch
    Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
    Sweet as the punch

    And when the morning of the warning's passed
    The gassed and flaccid kids
    Are flung across the stars
    The psychodramas and the traumas gone
    The songs have all been sung
    And hung upon the scars

    And then along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And along comes Mary
    (Mary-Mary)
    And does she want to see the stains,
    The dead remains of all the pain
    She left the night before
    Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies
    And make them realize
    Their urgent cry for sight no more
    When we met I was sure out to lunch
    Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
    sweet as the punch

    When we met I was sure out to lunch
    Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
    [6x]

    Sweet as the punch
     
    [x]
    · Transfer Print

    Every time it seems to me ,
    I'm the only one who is alone,
    Somebody calls me .
    And from time to time
    I spend my time writing rhymes and poems
    And cursing its shortcomings.

    And here Mary ...
    ( Mary Mary ! )
    That's Mary ...
    ( Mary Mary ! )
    And if she wants to pobrykatsya with me and be my chick
    Leaving behind the memories ,
    Or perhaps just to complain about their miserable life ,
    No one knows.
    When we met, I just was not myself .
    And now even my empty cup tastes seem sweet as punch
    Sweet as punch ...

    When vague desire to burst into fire
    In the eyes of the fans of patients ,
    They just played.
    And during this masquerade
    My friends joke about :
    Who is to blame for today more ...

    And here Mary ...
    ( Mary Mary ! )
    That's Mary ...
    ( Mary Mary ! )
    And if she wants to be left alone ,
    Thereby showing them the reality ,
    Where , by the way , and took her name.
    Much whether they will resist ,
    When they are told that her from her gentle touch
    They will never be the same again ?
    When we met, I just was not myself .
    And now even my empty cup tastes seem sweet as punch
    Sweet as punch ...

    In the morning , which warned in advance,
    My half-dead friends
    Still flying to distant stars.
    Psychodrama and traumas of the past
    A song, a protracted
    The scars were sung ...

    And here Mary ...
    ( Mary Mary ! )
    That's Mary ...
    ( Mary Mary ! )
    If she wants to see the traces of shame
    Lifeless remains of pain,
    That she had caused the night?
    Or in their drowsy eyes reflect the lies ,
    That will make them realize
    Acuteness of his thirst for spectacles , no more ?
    When we met, I just was not myself .
    And now even my empty cup tastes seem sweet as punch
    Sweet as punch ...

    When we met, I just was not myself .
    And now even my empty cup tastes seem sweet as punch ...
    [6x]

    Sweet as punch ...

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