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ITT: Foreign lyrics translations.
Somewhat interesting songs people from outside your country just wouldn't know.
BTW, I know this is shit.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EFSTbIzF3Vw
It's gonna take some time
To close the wounds created by time
It's natural that it is that way
For me and for you
It's gonna take lots of time
Before we can laugh about it
That's the way humanity walks
At unwilling, ant steps.
I won't say it was shit
It wasn't either that good
I don't want you to feel bad
I just don't want you anymore
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Hey Boss, look who's coming this way
The town's hippie doesn't want to go away
I can't believe he still standing
And walking toward us
It was a lot of courage to show up here
Indeed, our language he may not understand too well
Every time we say "go away", just go away
But if you want to stay, that's fine
The discussion is natural in every unpleasantness
Everything's a matter of opinion
Exactly how I was saying
Damn filthy hippie
I want you out
Get outta here
Hey Boss, I don't know what to do anymore
The more I beat him, the more he laugh at me
Since yesterday, he's suspended by the hands
And he doesn't seems to find it bad
Hey you filthy hippie, what's wrong with you?
Trying to destroy the tradition of our people
Pick the branding iron there so we can see
If he will show up here again
The discussion is natural in every unpleasantness
It's everything a matter of opinion
Exactly how I was saying
Damn filthy hippie
I want you out
Get outta here
Hey Boss, I don't know how to say
But I saw more than forty of them coming by river
I know by the road there's at least one hundred
Down in the pasture, over a thousand
And the hippie gets up and says: "Now it's my turn"
I want you, pigs, listen very well
I hope you love a lot his land of yours
Because nobody's getting outta here
In less than one hour, all of them were dead
Everyone, scattered on the ground
Of all of this, remains the rage as a heritage,
No hope
Just another story that doesn't ends here
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