Mojo Nixon — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Burn Down The Malls
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Paroles
Burn down the malls
Burn down the malls
Burn down the shoppin' malls
I said burn down the malls
Said burn down the shoppin' malls
Burna, burna, burna, burna, down shoppin' malls
Hey, you ever get the feelin'
That America is turning into some kinda sit-com?
Lowest common denominator
Shopping mall marketing strategy from hell
You ever get that feeling
Well, I got that feeling right now
And it’s kinda getting under my skin
Yeah, so get some gas-o-line and
Burn down the malls, say it Burn down the malls louder
Burn down the malls
You know it just started out as a kind of corner store
Then it turned into a shopping center
Oh, I remember the shoppin' center openings man
They used to have those big lights shinin' up But now
Now, where do the old folks go?
Where do the young kids go?
What’s America, what’s America turning into?
Mondo-condo-shopping-mall-hell
I say
Burn down the malls
Burn down the malls
Burn down the malls
Nero had the right idea, fiddle while you burn
Now another thing is kinda gettin' on my nerves
Another thing that’s kinda gettin' on my nerves is this
National 21 drinking age
Huh, what do ya think about that?
A bunch of malarkey, whatever malarkey is man
It’s a whole bunch of it You know if Reagan finally gets the war he''s lookin' for
You think he’s gonna be draftin' 21 year olds?
No man they’re gonna be draftin' 18 and 19 year olds
But ya can’t buy beer
You can get married and screw yourself up real good
But ya can’t buy beer
Ya can charge 8 million dollars on the master charge
But ya can’t buy beer
You can vote for one fool or another
But ya can’t buy beer
'Cause this is America
America that’s run by the lowest common denominator
The money
How many units did ya move Mojo?
How many things of apple juice did ya sell?
C’mon suckers, c’mon feel it Burn down the malls
Burn down the malls
Burn down the malls
Alright all you weirdo’s out there
All you moralistic twisted evil little icepickers
You say, «We wanna censor rock and roll»
We wanna decide what you read
What you watch, what you listen to Ooo, ooo, ooo, Mr. Falwell, oooh, Miss Tipper Gore
Wait till I got you on the floor
We gonna tie you up inside of a shopping mall
Then we’re gonna, then we’re gonna
We’re gonna have a war on drugs
A war on drugs
We outta have a war on war you suckers
We outta have a war
On this senseless condominium
New car hell
Burn down the malls
Burn down the malls
Burn down the malls
Traduction des paroles
Vous tous moralistes tordus méchants petits icepickers
Tu dis: "on veut censurer le rock and roll»
Nous voulons décider ce que vous lisez
Ce que vous regardez, ce que vous écoutez Ooo, ooo, ooo, M. Falwell, Oooh, Mlle Tipper Gore
Attends que je te mette par terre
On va t'attacher dans un centre commercial
Alors nous allons, alors nous allons
On va avoir une guerre contre la drogue
Une guerre contre la drogue
On sort de la guerre contre la guerre bande de cons
Nous outta avoir une guerre
Sur ce condominium insensé
Nouvelle voiture enfer
Brûlez les centres commerciaux
Brûlez les centres commerciaux
Brûlez les centres commerciaux