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I hold an image of the ashtray girl
of cigarette burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her world
That put our friendship to a test
And late at night Whilst on all fours
She used to watch me kiss the floor
What's wrong with this picture?
What's wrong with this picture?
Farewell the ashtray girl
Forbidden snowflake
Beware this troubled world
Watch out for earthquakes
Goodbye to open sores
To broken semaphore
you know we miss her
we miss her picture
Sometimes it's fated
(we) disintegrate it
for fear of growing old
Sometimes it's fated
(we) assassinate it
for fear of growing old
Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
you know we miss her
we miss her picture
Sometimes it's fated
(we) disintegrate it
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's fated
(we) assassinate it
For fear of growing old
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Sometimes it's faded
(we) disintegrate it
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
(we) assassinate it
For fear of growing old
Can't stop growing old...
Can't stop growing old...
Can't stop growing old...
Can't stop growing old...
Can't stop growing old...
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What's wrong with this picture?- "co jest złego w tym obrazie?" ale nie obrazie jako obrazie tylko sobie patrzenia na świat?
Tymczasem parę uwag do tłumaczenia:
"I hold an image of the ashtray girl of cigarette burns on my chest"- mam przed oczami obraz ashtray girl gaszącej papierosa na mojej klacie
Sometimes it's faded - czasami to zanika
disintegrated - niszczymy to
For fear of growing old - ze strachu przed przed starzeniem się
Sometimes it's faded - czasami to gaśnie
assassinated - mordujemy to
For fear of growing old - ze strachu przed starzeniem się