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متن آهنگ خارجی Homecoming Serf Sidney Gish + ترجمه فارسی

 

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متن آهنگ  Sidney Gish – Homecoming Serf

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sixty five miles an hour

i’m not home yet

telephone poles get

blurred together, in gray weather

till they look like crucifixes

until something in me thinks if

I was nimble enough,

I’d climb one up and be a symbol

giving cars a heart attack

cause i’ve got a knack for these shock tactics

and i want my suburb back.

But it was never mine,

besides, i’d never crucify

myself, and jesus of suburbia’s

a myth that never died

Homecoming queen, not in my dreams

I’ll be homecoming serf, it seems

but hey, it doesn’t even bother me

we’ve moved away, and who needs royalty?

i love vacation days

it’s a blacked out haze i’m in

this cul de sac is coming

back, back back back back

who cares if we’re obscure

Homecoming serf

i know this quiet life, it used to hurt

but now we’re dancing round and laughing in the dirt

It’s barely one pm

And my cooking’s barely done

and my thighs feel like the chicken breast I hated slicing up

I think I’ll be a vegetarian, kill two birds with one stone

I’ll lose a stone, I’ll feel humane

I cook the meat and eat it anyway

i think that i’ll rebel now

not like my age is too late

i’m still half straight but i can easily

act gayer than fck h8

And I’ll tell kids to smoke cigs and weed

despite the surgeon’s warning

I’ll eat LSD soaked mini wheats

in white russians for breakfast every morning

i love vacation days

it’s a blacked out haze i’m in

this cul de sac is coming

back, back back back back

who cares if we’re obscure

Homecoming serf

i know this quiet life, it used to hurt

but now we’re dancing round and laughing in the dirt

la la la la la la la la

Don’t think I’m pointing fingers

These are crocodile tears

It’s no ones fault but mine

That I shut up

For all of eighteen years

but now my friends are driving out

we’re gonna walk around the mall

well be the youngest there

Who cares, well call ourselves adults

at least i’ve got a cat,

though she hates me bad, it seems

but we reign over the SUVs and dairy queens

This isn’t lyricism

I’m just dropping rhymes like flies

let’s go freak out everyone

No reason, who knows why?

what’s on your mind?

not like i’ve got the time to stick around,

i’ll catch my flight,

make like a pop punk kid, and get out of this town

what’s on your mind?

there’s no point left to keep your image down,

let’s terrify

i love vacation days

it’s a blacked out haze i’m in

this cul de sac is coming

back, back back back back

who cares if we’re obscure

Homecoming serf

i know this quiet life, it used to hurt

but now we’re dancing round and laughing in the dirt

this one goes out to my homecoming serfs

yeah, pour one out for my homecoming serfs

this one goes out to my homecoming serfs

we’re dancing round and laughing in the dirt

 

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