Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sid & Nancy, artist - Nik Tendo
Date of issue: 26.06.2018
Song language: Czech
Sid & Nancy(original) |
Decky Beats |
Ay-ay |
Já sem coolest junkie in your city |
Tvýmu fotrovi nebudu se líbit |
Coolest junkie in your city |
«Buď střízlivej»: Nemůžu slíbit |
Coolest junkie in your city |
Tvýmu fotrovi nebudu se líbit |
Coolest junkie in your city |
«Buď střízlivej»: Nemůžu slíbit |
Sem Sid a ona Nancy |
Sem James a ona Jessie |
Když dívám se na ní |
Něco ji zrcadlí |
Jde po cestě, bez bot je |
V ruce nůž od krve |
Ne zas tak daleko slunce už zapadlo |
Kapky od krve na růži |
Směje se otáčí se (jo) |
Oči sou v plamenech (jo) |
Oči sou v plamenech (jooo) |
Nemůžu vstát, nemůžu vzdát se |
Toho co mám, musim jít dál |
Bez tebe kotě musim jít dál |
Musim jít dál (dáál) |
Chtěla jít se mnou |
Tak sem jí vzal |
Chtěla bejt se mnou |
Tak sem jí bral — tak sem jí bral |
Tam kam nešla žádná před ní |
Ukázal sem jí svůj vesmír |
A ona se lekla (ay) |
Nebyla schopná (ne) |
Táhnout za vesla |
Táhnout za vesla |
Asi to špatně nesla |
Tak sem jí nechal topit |
Nechtěla mě pochopit |
A já nechával jí, nechával jí |
Sem Sid a ona Nancy |
Sem James a ona Jessie |
Když dívám se na ní |
Něco ji zrcadlí |
Jde po cestě, bez bot je |
V ruce nůž od krve |
Ne zas tak daleko slunce už zapadlo |
Já sem coolest junkie in your city |
Tvýmu fotrovi nebudu se líbit |
Coolest junkie in your city |
«Buď střízlivej»: Nemůžu slíbit |
Coolest junkie in your city |
Tvýmu fotrovi nebudu se líbit |
Coolest junkie in your city |
«Buď střízlivej»: Nemůžu slíbit |
Rty na mí flašce ay |
Topim se v poslední kapce ay |
Říká že miluje, ale její ruka zas v mojí kapse ay |
Já prej že sem démon |
Tak proč na mě kouká tak sladce ay |
Vylejvala mi duši i srdce ay |
Ještě že nejedu na srdce ne |
Já jedu na sip-sip-sip ya |
Je to náš zvyk-zvyk-zvyk ya |
Hudba a drink-drink-drink v noci |
Vidim jen sick-sick-sick sme |
Nancy a Sid to je škoda |
Že neuměj mluvit ty zdi-zdi-zdi ya |
Přestávám umět mluvit |
Když si vedle mě ty-ty-ty-ty |
Sem Sid a ona Nancy |
Sem James a ona Jessie |
Když dívám se na ní |
Něco ji zrcadlí |
Jde po cestě, bez bot je |
V ruce nůž od krve |
Ne zas tak daleko slunce už zapadlo |
Jooo, ty-ty-ty-ty |
Jooo, ty-ty-ty-ty |
Jooo, ty-ty-ty-ty |
Joo |
(translation) |
Decky Beats |
Ay-ay |
I'm coolest junkie in your city |
Your fucker won't like me |
Coolest junkie in your city |
"Be sober": I can't promise |
Coolest junkie in your city |
Your fucker won't like me |
Coolest junkie in your city |
"Be sober": I can't promise |
I'm Sid and she's Nancy |
This is James and Jessie |
When I look at her |
Something is mirroring her |
He walks along the way, without shoes |
Blood knife in hand |
Not so far the sun had set |
Blood drops on a rose |
Laughing turns (yes) |
Eyes are on fire (yes) |
Eyes are on fire (jooo) |
I can't get up, I can't give up |
I have to move on to what I have |
I have to keep going without you, baby |
I have to move on (further) |
She wanted to come with me |
So I took her |
She wanted to be with me |
So I took her - that's how I took her |
Where none went before her |
I showed her my universe |
And she was scared |
She was not able (not) |
Pull the oars |
Pull the oars |
She probably took it badly |
So I let her drown |
She didn't want to understand me |
And I left her, he left her |
I'm Sid and she's Nancy |
This is James and Jessie |
When I look at her |
Something is mirroring her |
He walks along the way, without shoes |
Blood knife in hand |
Not so far the sun had set |
I'm coolest junkie in your city |
Your fucker won't like me |
Coolest junkie in your city |
"Be sober": I can't promise |
Coolest junkie in your city |
Your fucker won't like me |
Coolest junkie in your city |
"Be sober": I can't promise |
Lips on my bottle ay |
I'm drowning in the last drop ay |
She says she loves it, but her hand is in my pocket again |
I wish I'm a demon |
So why is he looking at me so sweet ay |
She poured out my soul and my heart |
Not that I'm going to heart |
I'm going to sip-sip-sip ya |
It's our habit-habit-habit ya |
Music and drink-drink-drink at night |
I only see sick-sick-sick we are |
Nancy and Sid are a shame |
That you can't talk those wall-wall-wall ya |
I stop being able to talk |
When you're next to me, you-you-you-you |
I'm Sid and she's Nancy |
This is James and Jessie |
When I look at her |
Something is mirroring her |
He walks along the way, without shoes |
Blood knife in hand |
Not so far the sun had set |
Yeah, you-you-you-you |
Yeah, you-you-you-you |
Yeah, you-you-you-you |
Yes |