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Bir çeviri sorunu bildirin
By Person in london watching bridge fall down
I won't link any of the tracks. I'm learning, see.
https://genius.com/Styx-too-much-time-on-my-hands-lyrics
https://steamcommunity.com/discussions/forum/12/1643170269561360816/?ctp=2#c1643170269561660594
the lyric, so deep than billie eyelish
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r4G40jNZABI
Here is part of the lyrics. Warning straight edge below read at your own risk.
Yesterday as I went out of the house
I saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse
Lying face down in the sewer
I got up closer and realized that I knew her
All her organs coming from her insides
Slashed up skin, sliced-up hide
Turned her over and saw the tire tracks on her head
That's when I realized she was dead
I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead
I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead
Twisted body, chopped-off feet
her body was minced meat
Bugs crawling on her arms
She's dead can't do no harm
Gnarled-up legs, broken and bent
Her last breath has been spent
I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead
I watched her as she bled
Well she had-Chewed-off toes on her chopped-off feet
I took a picture cause I thought it was neat
But the thing I like seeing the best
Were the rodents using her hair as a nest
I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead
I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead
I know it is your allowance that you'll really miss
But make it look good at her funeral and give her a little kiss
Nanki-Poo: (Aside) How foil my foe?
Katisha: No minstrel he, despite bravado!
Yum-Yum: (Aside, struck by an idea) Ha! ha! I know!
Katisha: He is the son of your —
All: O ni! bikkuri shakkuri to!
Katisha: In vain you interrupt with this tornado!
He is the only son of your —
All: O ni! bikkuri shakkuri to!
Katisha: I'll spoil —
All: O ni! bikkuri shakkuri to!
Katisha: Your gay gambado!
He is the son —
All: O ni! bikkuri shakkuri to!
Katisha: Of your —
All: O ni! bikkuri shakkuri to!
Katisha: The son of your —
All: O ni! bikkuri shakkuri to! oya! oya!