Lyrics Neon Indian - Slumlord
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In the middle of the night, in the second sun
The very last shades of day
I see that nobody's kids anymore
Though we look that way, we were 24, growing up
'Cause it's easy to be the miser
When no one's the wiser, easy to shake down
Easy to bring the green in various means
How easy to wear the crown
They say that this place ain't got a heart
'Cause I could still hear the beat
And every night is oh-oh-oh-ah-oh, oh-oh-oh-ah-oh
From all the way down the street
It goes on and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (Slumlord doesn't care)
Staying at the hallway, hold tight till Saturday
'Cause you got no rent to pay
Dreams are shelling out next to none
With no room again, well honey those days are done
Shelling out three G's for four walls and keys
Hey, at least you can run the town
Shaking our pockets loose, hey, what's the use?
I guess we're taking it sitting down
They say that this place ain't got a heart
'Cause I could still hear the beat
And every night is oh-oh-oh-ah-oh, oh-oh-oh-ah-oh
From all the way down the street
It goes on and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
It goes on and on and (if you want that money)
On and on and (if you want that money-eh-eh-eh-ey)
On and on and (if you want that money)
On and on and (if you want that money-eh-eh-eh-ey)
È così che vive la discoteca, il pubblico (?)
In una maniera diversa, alla nostra maniera
ПЕРЕВОД
В середине ночи, во втором солнце
Видны последние оттенки дня.
Я вижу, что никаких детей рядом нет,
Поэтому мы оглядываемся назад, хотя нам уже по 24.
Ведь легко быть скупым,
Когда никто не мудрый, легко управлять людьми.
Легко носить зелень в различном понимании
И так же легко носить корону.
Они сказали, что у этого места нет сердца,
Но я до сих пор слышу здесь его биение.
И каждый вечер - это о-о-о-аа-оо, о-о-о-аа-оо,
Доносящееся из каждой улицы на моём пути.
И это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги).
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (владельца трущоб это не заботит).
Теперь мы живём в корридоре до субботы,
Ведь у тебя нечем платить арендную плату.
Мечты уничтожены без места в доме,
Сладкая моя, прекрасные дни кончились.
Уничтожь всё ради четырёх стен и ключей,
Эй, лучше тебе побыстрее убегать из города.
Ты трясёшь свой карман, а какой в этом толк?
Я думаю, мы примем это к сведению.
Они сказали, что у этого места нет сердца,
Но я до сих пор слышу здесь его биение.
И каждый вечер - это о-о-о-аа-оо, о-о-о-аа-оо,
Доносящееся из каждой улицы на моём пути.
И это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги).
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги).
И это продолжается и продолжается (если тебе нужны деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (если тебе нужны деньги, хэй-хэй).
Это продолжается и продолжается (если тебе нужны деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (если тебе нужны деньги, хэй-хэй).
Вот как живёт дискотека, общественность (?),
По-другому, по-своему.
The very last shades of day
I see that nobody's kids anymore
Though we look that way, we were 24, growing up
'Cause it's easy to be the miser
When no one's the wiser, easy to shake down
Easy to bring the green in various means
How easy to wear the crown
They say that this place ain't got a heart
'Cause I could still hear the beat
And every night is oh-oh-oh-ah-oh, oh-oh-oh-ah-oh
From all the way down the street
It goes on and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (Slumlord doesn't care)
Staying at the hallway, hold tight till Saturday
'Cause you got no rent to pay
Dreams are shelling out next to none
With no room again, well honey those days are done
Shelling out three G's for four walls and keys
Hey, at least you can run the town
Shaking our pockets loose, hey, what's the use?
I guess we're taking it sitting down
They say that this place ain't got a heart
'Cause I could still hear the beat
And every night is oh-oh-oh-ah-oh, oh-oh-oh-ah-oh
From all the way down the street
It goes on and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
On and on and (as long as you got the money)
It goes on and on and (if you want that money)
On and on and (if you want that money-eh-eh-eh-ey)
On and on and (if you want that money)
On and on and (if you want that money-eh-eh-eh-ey)
È così che vive la discoteca, il pubblico (?)
In una maniera diversa, alla nostra maniera
ПЕРЕВОД
В середине ночи, во втором солнце
Видны последние оттенки дня.
Я вижу, что никаких детей рядом нет,
Поэтому мы оглядываемся назад, хотя нам уже по 24.
Ведь легко быть скупым,
Когда никто не мудрый, легко управлять людьми.
Легко носить зелень в различном понимании
И так же легко носить корону.
Они сказали, что у этого места нет сердца,
Но я до сих пор слышу здесь его биение.
И каждый вечер - это о-о-о-аа-оо, о-о-о-аа-оо,
Доносящееся из каждой улицы на моём пути.
И это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги).
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (владельца трущоб это не заботит).
Теперь мы живём в корридоре до субботы,
Ведь у тебя нечем платить арендную плату.
Мечты уничтожены без места в доме,
Сладкая моя, прекрасные дни кончились.
Уничтожь всё ради четырёх стен и ключей,
Эй, лучше тебе побыстрее убегать из города.
Ты трясёшь свой карман, а какой в этом толк?
Я думаю, мы примем это к сведению.
Они сказали, что у этого места нет сердца,
Но я до сих пор слышу здесь его биение.
И каждый вечер - это о-о-о-аа-оо, о-о-о-аа-оо,
Доносящееся из каждой улицы на моём пути.
И это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги).
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (до тех пор, пока у тебя есть деньги).
И это продолжается и продолжается (если тебе нужны деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (если тебе нужны деньги, хэй-хэй).
Это продолжается и продолжается (если тебе нужны деньги),
Это продолжается и продолжается (если тебе нужны деньги, хэй-хэй).
Вот как живёт дискотека, общественность (?),
По-другому, по-своему.
In the middle of the night
The very last shades of day
I see that nobody's kids anymore
Though we look that way, we were 24, growing up
'It's easy to be the miser
When no one's the wiser, easy to shake down
Easy to bring the green in various means
How easy to wear the crown
Ain't got a heart
'Cause I could still hear the beat
And every night is oh-oh-oh-ah-oh, oh-oh-oh-ah-oh
From all the way down the street
It goes on and on.
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and (Slumlord doesn't care)
Staying at the hallway
'Cause you got no rent to pay
Dreams are shelling out next to none
With no room again
G's for four walls and keys
Hey
Shaking our pockets loose, hey, what's the use?
I guess we're taking it sitting down.
Ain't got a heart
'Cause I could still hear the beat
And every night is oh-oh-oh-ah-oh, oh-oh-oh-ah-oh
From all the way down the street
It goes on and on.
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
It goes on and on
On and on and (if you want that money-eh-eh-eh-ey)
On and on and (if you want that money)
On and on and (if you want that money-eh-eh-eh-ey)
È così che vive la discoteca, il pubblico (?)
In una maniera diversa, alla nostra maniera
TRANSFER
In the middle of the night, in the second sun
See the last shades of the day.
I see that there are no children around,
Therefore, we look back, although we are already 24.
It's easy to be stingy,
When no one is wise, it is easy to manage people.
Easy to wear green in a different way.
And it is just as easy to wear a crown.
They said that this place has no heart,
But I still hear his heartbeat here.
And every evening is oh-oh-oh-oo, oh-oh-oh,
Reaching from every street in my way.
And it goes on and on (as long as you have the money),
It goes on and on (as long as you have money).
It goes on and on (as long as you have money),
It goes on and on (the slum owner doesn’t care).
Now we live in the corridor until Saturday,
After all, you have nothing to pay rent.
Dreams are destroyed without a place in the house,
My sweet, beautiful days are over.
Destroy everything for the four walls and keys
Hey, you better get out of town quickly.
You're shaking your pocket, but what's the use of it?
I think we will take note.
They said that this place has no heart,
But I still hear his heartbeat here.
And every evening is oh-oh-oh-oo, oh-oh-oh,
Reaching from every street in my way.
And it goes on and on (as long as you have the money),
It goes on and on (as long as you have money).
It goes on and on (as long as you have money),
It goes on and on (as long as you have money).
And it goes on and on (if you need money)
It goes on and on (if you need money, hey hey).
It goes on and on (if you need money)
It goes on and on (if you need money, hey hey).
This is how the disco lives, the public (?),
In a different way, in its own way.
The very last shades of day
I see that nobody's kids anymore
Though we look that way, we were 24, growing up
'It's easy to be the miser
When no one's the wiser, easy to shake down
Easy to bring the green in various means
How easy to wear the crown
Ain't got a heart
'Cause I could still hear the beat
And every night is oh-oh-oh-ah-oh, oh-oh-oh-ah-oh
From all the way down the street
It goes on and on.
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and (Slumlord doesn't care)
Staying at the hallway
'Cause you got no rent to pay
Dreams are shelling out next to none
With no room again
G's for four walls and keys
Hey
Shaking our pockets loose, hey, what's the use?
I guess we're taking it sitting down.
Ain't got a heart
'Cause I could still hear the beat
And every night is oh-oh-oh-ah-oh, oh-oh-oh-ah-oh
From all the way down the street
It goes on and on.
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
It goes on and on
On and on and (if you want that money-eh-eh-eh-ey)
On and on and (if you want that money)
On and on and (if you want that money-eh-eh-eh-ey)
È così che vive la discoteca, il pubblico (?)
In una maniera diversa, alla nostra maniera
TRANSFER
In the middle of the night, in the second sun
See the last shades of the day.
I see that there are no children around,
Therefore, we look back, although we are already 24.
It's easy to be stingy,
When no one is wise, it is easy to manage people.
Easy to wear green in a different way.
And it is just as easy to wear a crown.
They said that this place has no heart,
But I still hear his heartbeat here.
And every evening is oh-oh-oh-oo, oh-oh-oh,
Reaching from every street in my way.
And it goes on and on (as long as you have the money),
It goes on and on (as long as you have money).
It goes on and on (as long as you have money),
It goes on and on (the slum owner doesn’t care).
Now we live in the corridor until Saturday,
After all, you have nothing to pay rent.
Dreams are destroyed without a place in the house,
My sweet, beautiful days are over.
Destroy everything for the four walls and keys
Hey, you better get out of town quickly.
You're shaking your pocket, but what's the use of it?
I think we will take note.
They said that this place has no heart,
But I still hear his heartbeat here.
And every evening is oh-oh-oh-oo, oh-oh-oh,
Reaching from every street in my way.
And it goes on and on (as long as you have the money),
It goes on and on (as long as you have money).
It goes on and on (as long as you have money),
It goes on and on (as long as you have money).
And it goes on and on (if you need money)
It goes on and on (if you need money, hey hey).
It goes on and on (if you need money)
It goes on and on (if you need money, hey hey).
This is how the disco lives, the public (?),
In a different way, in its own way.