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Bucket Shop

Loja de baldes

First up was the bucket shop First up was the bucket shop Primeira parada foi na loja de baldes To pick the pieces of your life up To pick the pieces of your life up Para colher os pedaços da sua vida And scream looking back And scream looking back E gritar olhando pra trás para tudo que você despreza At all that you despise At all that you despise Relembrando a cabana do covarde You're thinking back to the chicken shack You're thinking back to the chicken shack E o esmagamento do vidro And the smashing of the glass And the smashing of the glass E a faca nas costas, bem... And the knife in the back, well And the knife in the back, well Meu rapaz quem irá acreditar em suas mentiras My boy who will believe your lies My boy who will believe your lies Todas as suas mentiras All of your lies All of your lies E ninguém vai te vender álibis And no one's going to sell you any alibis And no one's going to sell you any alibis ÁLIBIS A-li-bis A-li-bis Vocês garotas de cidadezinhas sujas You dirty small town girls You dirty small town girls Como eu queria que você estivessem aqui agora How I wish you were here now How I wish you were here now E me mostrasse como ser um homem And show me how to be a man And show me how to be a man Como só você pode, como só você pode As only you can, as only you can As only you can, as only you can Minha garota branca da cidade My White City girl My White City girl Bem, alguém disse que você era um anjo Someone said you were an angel Someone said you were an angel Somente que tipo de anjo Only what kind of angel Only what kind of angel Poderia sussurrar olá Would whisper hello, and shout goodbye Would whisper hello, and shout goodbye E gritar adeus My White City girl My White City girl Minha garota branca da cidade I've seen a new girl down I've seen a new girl down Eu tenho visto você descer And one too many times it chills my bones And one too many times it chills my bones Uma, vezes demais To sing back to them To sing back to them Me arrepia os ossos vê-lo de volta agora I'm this aching heart of mine I'm this aching heart of mine Oh, me amando You said you lived your life by the albion queen You said you lived your life by the albion queen Nesse meu dolorido coração So pure in thoughts and word and deed So pure in thoughts and word and deed Você disse viver sua vida pelas crenças de Albion Well but oh my boy what did you gain? Well but oh my boy what did you gain? De puro em pensamento e palavra e ação (?) (?) Mas oh meu rapaz o que você ganhou? And holes in the ears of your cowboy boots And holes in the ears of your cowboy boots E só 50 garrafas que tropeçaram por suas raízes That makes you'll never forget your name That makes you'll never forget your name E buracos nas orelhas das suas botas de cowboy Or all your lies Or all your lies bem isso o fará nunca esquecer seu nome And no one's going to sell you any alibis And no one's going to sell you any alibis Ou suas mentiras A-li-bis A-li-bis E ninguém vai te vender álibis

Composição: Carl Barât/Peter Doherty





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