Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Metanoia, artist - L.O.C.. Album song Prestige, Paranoia, Persona, Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.09.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: S Records
Song language: Danish
Metanoia(original) |
Glashælene stepdanser over marmorgulvet |
Ramt af amor, hver nat gennemhullet |
Hvor kærlighed blev splittet som et benbrud |
Og panorama vinduer, for vi kaster sten ud |
Hun sagde det med et kys i panden |
Kærester det er sådan nogle der går fra hinanden |
Så jeg' uden tiltro mens jeg vader gennem |
Et liv der ikke er egnet til nogen gentleman |
For brændt barn sætter ild i pisset |
Og smukke kvinder de omsmeltes til smukke bitches |
Udsigten er stadig pisser ned |
Burde bryde mønster, men jeg bliver svagt ved |
I mit utro mareridt — selvforskyldt og barnligt |
Ja hvorfor dog invitere en fucking slange ind i paradis |
Ku' ikke forstille mig at gøre det hele om |
Mens vi romantiserer det at kneppe udenom |
Jeg tolkede det forkert troede det betød knep alt |
Ja det tog tid før jeg forstod hvad jeg fik fortalt |
Før min farfars ord først slog mig |
Kvinder har ikke fejl, nej de har blot perfektioner |
(translation) |
The glass heels step dance over the marble floor |
Hit by cupid, every night pierced |
Where love was split like a broken bone |
And panoramic windows, because we throw stones out |
She said it with a kiss on the forehead |
Girlfriends these are the kind of people who go their separate ways |
So I 'without confidence as I wade through |
A life not suitable for any gentleman |
For burnt child sets fire to the piss |
And beautiful women they melted into beautiful bitches |
The view is still pissing down |
Should break pattern, but I keep weak |
In my unfaithful nightmare - self-inflicted and childish |
Yes though why invite a fucking snake into paradise |
Could not imagine doing it all over again |
While we romanticize it to fuck around |
I misinterpreted it thought it meant fuck everything |
Yes it took time before I understood what I was being told |
Before my grandfather's words first struck me |
Women have no faults, no they just have perfections |