Текст песни (Curse Of) The Downtown Dogs (Cigarette Nation) с переводом

Here come the nightmares

from a crowded city square

(They're hiding in the dark.

They’re sleeping in the park.)

I say, «Do you have a light?»

«Well I’m out of cigarette»

«Look at the man in the cab,

I bet, he has what we need,

but we have to make him dead!»

(.Bang!)

Rich-man‘s making money, he’s busy

in the day…

Poor boy‘s buying fast-love, Messing

up, driving thru' the nite…

I see snow, it’s falling down the

city,

This city will burn …

I hear poor boy’s crying for dignity…

Oh, anybody want to take him home?

I’m not complaining ‘bout the

weather in the sky.

It’s just a vision of future, of a

Bloody Sunday

Oh, Sir or Madame would you hear

this lullaby

and pay attention to the bridge?

(It will turn your dreams into

nightmares…)

It’s just the curse of the downtown

dogs…

We’ll catch you when you leap …

We’ll watch you while you sleep …

Your money’s safe in the Bank

When there’s a thief in the nite,

the dogs are ready to fight!

Here come the nightmares from a

crowded city square,

A killer!

a robber!

a ripper!

a burglar!

just name it! We have it, there.

Performed by: Cigarette Nation

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