Текст песни Outgoing Message (Corin Tucker Band) с переводом

Wake up

We’re on the radio

A shortwave of storms blowing down the barn

I woke up I took the cup

I drank the cup I tore it up

You look scared but

You shouldn’t be afraid

Of course there’s pain in this something

That we made

I looked up I looked you up

I held you up I carried you

Leave off your charms leave off your frills

We’re not making songs for suburban little girls

Or we are and we’re much too sincere

And we’ll pay for all the trouble that we carry

Wake up

We’re on the radio

A shortwave of storms blowing down the barn

I woke up I took the cup

I drank the cup I tore it up

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