Donnie Darko — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Loser Pt. 7

La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Loser Pt. 7 » de Donnie Darko.

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I’ve just had a dream that I never will forget
And I wish I could erase
I was standing on the street with a whole crowd of people
And no one knew my name
And I was just another face
No one looked at me or touched me
Spoke to or acknowledged me
I had no identity or individuality
No thoughts of my own, no mind or personality
I was just a no one, a total nonentity
I’m just a number waiting to be called
It is time for confessing it all
I’m just another face
Yes, it’s time for confessing it all
I can’t front, I’m a loser
Damn, I need to win
Tryna put my faith in God, but everyday I start to sin.sin.sin.sin
I need another drink
Bad, but it help me think
Drunk now and caught hurl in the kitchen sink
No security, suffer from insecurity
Mah problem, no drug can cure me
You woudn’t understand, born with a silver spoon
I was born with a spark, alone in mah room
When will I meet my doom? I always talk about it
You know death is at a tongue, I read about it
Got a new gun, I can’t live without it
Cause it gives me power, so I fuckin' shouted it
It ain’t about money, motherfuck fame
It’s about the bad thoughts steada in mah brain
Sadness, madness, no glad shit, nothin' but bad shit
You gotta lose if you wanna win
And you gotta have faith if you start to sin
Why end if you never begin?
That’s a story of mah life, let me tell it again, demon within
It’s a cold-cold world, and everybody sick
At least one person died and everybody clicked, shit
We can’t feed the poor, got money for war
Listen to Pac cause he said it before
Paranoid, grab your gun if there’s a knock on the door
An' the girl you used to love, you now call her a whore, damn
You gotta cry sometimes to let the pain free
I try to hold it inside, so you can’t see
I can’t ride with fake rap cause it ain’t me
This is my story, you can’t change me
I bring life to the track, it’s barely vital
Or you can kill yourself to it, it’s suicidal
And I ain’t goin' psycho, I’m a little sane
And I don’t speak happy if I’m feelin' pain
This is real music, a lot of truth to it
I don’t need inspiration, the booth do it
We all losers, scum bags, no purpose
If you worth nothin' then your fuckin' worthless
Nigga
I’m just a number waiting to be called
It is time for confessing it all
I’m just another face
Yes, it’s time for confessing it all

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