
Fecha de emisión: 10.03.2011
Etiqueta de registro: Flatsound
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Spiders(original) |
Last night I had another one of those dreams |
The ones where you constantly wake up |
Only to realize you’re still dreaming |
I saw spiders in my sheets — |
The fear had woken me up |
I jumped out of bed and noticed the spiders were still there |
Biting at my feet — |
The fear had woken me up |
I jumped out of bed, checked my sheets, checked my feet |
Looked my brother in the eyes |
And started telling him about my terrible dreams |
He then fearlessly pointed at the two enormous love making spiders behind me |
Taking up most of my wall with their screaming bodies |
It sang to me in the key of guns guns guns guns guns |
The fear had woken me up once more |
I lied there long enough to notice an awful pain in my stomach |
If your chest was a wall i’d punch a hole through it |
You’re so much prettier than your mothers maiden name; |
Her whore name, the name she embraced as a whore |
I want to watch you rot |
But I know that the pain my stomach is still going to be there when I wake up |
So what’s the point? |
I’d rather go back to sleep and watch those spiders fuck |
(traducción) |
Anoche tuve otro de esos sueños |
Esas en las que te despiertas constantemente |
Solo para darte cuenta de que todavía estás soñando |
vi arañas en mis sábanas— |
el miedo me habia despertado |
Salté de la cama y noté que las arañas todavía estaban allí. |
Mordiendo mis pies— |
el miedo me habia despertado |
Salté de la cama, revisé mis sábanas, revisé mis pies |
miro a mi hermano a los ojos |
Y comencé a contarle mis terribles sueños. |
Luego señaló sin miedo a las dos enormes arañas que hacían el amor detrás de mí. |
Ocupando la mayor parte de mi pared con sus cuerpos gritando |
Me cantaba en clave de guns guns guns guns guns |
El miedo me habia despertado una vez mas |
Mentí allí el tiempo suficiente para notar un dolor terrible en mi estómago. |
Si tu pecho fuera una pared, le haría un agujero. |
Eres mucho más bonita que el apellido de soltera de tu madre; |
Su nombre de puta, el nombre que abrazó como puta |
quiero verte pudrirte |
Pero sé que el dolor de mi estómago seguirá ahí cuando me despierte. |
¿Entonces cuál es el punto? |
Prefiero volver a dormir y ver follar a esas arañas |
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