Текст песни Helena Bonham Carter (Liam Finn) с переводом

Only setting your tongue

You wanna get a bit high

I got a foot in the saddle of a dead horse

You won’t get far

I’m sick of playing you dumb

I keep an eye on horizons

We won’t be burying books

And we want dagos

With hairy arms

Our fever lives in the night

(It could be anyone, it could be anyone)

Is it embarrassing to make believe a

(It could be any of the inferior)

But if it’s love then you’ll know on the first sight

Feeling down in the dumps?

Go have a cigarette on your own

I always wait in the dark

We sleep in separate beds, like Helena Bonham Carter

Johnny Depp was the junkie

And poor Helena, she’s the heroine

We’re always mocking her friends

And we won’t go out to the bloody end

Our fever lives in the night

(It could be anyone, it could be anyone)

Is it embarrassing to make believe a

(It could be any of the inferior)

And if I’m lucky I’ll deliver a satirical lie

(Oh, you’ll be lucky I don’t know anyone in Hollywood)

I’m not afraid of anyone, except Death

(Liar!)

Our fever lives in the night

(It could be anyone, it could be anyone)

Is it embarrassing to make believe a

(It could be any of the inferior)

And if I’m lucky I’ll deliver a satirical lie

(Oh, you’ll be lucky I don’t know anyone in Hollywood)

I’m not afraid of anyone, except Death

(Liar!)

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