Текст песни Uh-merica (Regina Spektor) с переводом

Mrs. E. Roosevelt never heard me shoot my gun

Mrs. E. Roosevelt didn’t even know I owned one

Somewhere between the cobblestone floor and the slated wooden ceiling

Cuddling my semi-automatic, with a very fuzzy feeling

Ohh, there’s nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun

Uh-merica

Uh-merica

Uh-merica

Uh-merica

Ohh, there’s nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun

Oh, we’re born alone and we’re covered by m-m-m-mother's kisses

The mind has already forgotten what the body still misses

Somewhere between the sticky floor and the cracks in the ceiling

Cuddling my semi-automatic, what a very fuzzy feeling

Ohh, there’s nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun

One more time

Emptying a cartridge at the sun

Emptying a cartridge at the sun

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