Letras de Carbrain - The Wake

Carbrain (original)

A stream from your mouth of filth, gave me dog’s abuse
And I, I was so indifferent, I was set apart
I, I was so ungrateful, had to change my voice just to get a part
Once you had the taste of cold lemonade, in those days you were made
I, I used to climb that tree
You, you got the better of me with your Carbrain
Fell from a stool in a pub where they played punk rock
The floor in the punk rock club always flattens your hair
The floor in the friendly club, like revolving doors, fake cheap flashing lights
And a new wave track spins in your sore head, that’s the best of things
I, I used to climb that tree
You, you got the better of me with your Carbrain

(traducción)

Un chorro de tu boca de inmundicia, me dio maltrato de perro
Y yo, yo era tan indiferente, estaba apartado
Yo, yo era tan desagradecido, tuve que cambiar mi voz solo para conseguir un papel
Una vez que tenías el sabor de la limonada fría, en esos días estabas hecho
Yo, yo solía trepar a ese árbol
Tú, me superaste con tu Carbrain
Se cayó de un taburete en un pub donde tocaban punk rock
El suelo del club de punk rock siempre te aplana el pelo
El piso en el club amigable, como puertas giratorias, luces intermitentes falsas y baratas
Y una pista de nueva ola gira en tu cabeza dolorida, eso es lo mejor de las cosas
Yo, yo solía trepar a ese árbol
Tú, me superaste con tu Carbrain