| Kill You | |
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Альбом |
Dethalbum |
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Исполнитель |
Dethklok, Snakes N' Barrels |
Kill You - песня Snakes N' Barrels, позднее переигранная Dethklok. Эту песню можно услышать в deluxe edition Dethalbum.
Интро Пиклза[]
Nathan: Hey, Pickles! (Эй, Пиклз!)
Pickles: Yeah? Dude, what? (Да? Что, чувак?)
Nathan: My voice is killing me. (Мой голос убивает меня)
Pickles: Oh, dude, why don't you take five and let me sing one? (Оу, чувак, почему бы тебе не дать мне спеть одному?)
Skwisgaar: Lets Pickles sings ones! (Да, Пиклз, спой один!)
Pickles: Yeah, let me sing one!(Да, дайте мне спеть одному!)
Nathan: You don't mind? (Вы не возражаете?)
Skwisgaar: Always likes to hears Pickles voice sings a song! (Всегда люблю слушать голос Пиклза, когда он поёт!)
Pickles: Dude, let's do, let's do this, you know, that one, "Kill You"! (Чувак, давай, давай сделаем это, вот эту,"Kill You"!)
Skwisgaar: Oh yeah! (О,да!)
Nathan: That's a good one. (Эта хорошая)
Pickles: It's a good one for the ladies.(Она хорошая для дам)
Nathan: That's a good one... for the ladies.(Она хорошая....для леди)
Nathan: That's a good ladies metal song.(Это хорошая металлическая песня для леди)
Skwisgaar: It's lighter, yeah, it's good for the ladies, yeah (Она не такая тяжёлая, она хороша для дам)
Nathan: Good, yeah (Ага, хорошо)
Pickles: Lemme just get behind the ol' drum kit over here, come on, for a second. (Позволь-ка мне просто сесть за старый набор ударных сюда, давай, на секунду.)
Nathan: I'm gonna go have a sandwitch.(Я хочу сендвич)
Pickles: Alright! (Хорошо!)
Skwisgaar: Okay! (Окей!)
Pickles: Lemme just warm up for a second. Alright, here goes. (Дайте мне секунду, чтобы разогреться. Хорошо, погнали!)
Текст[]
Vocalist: Pickles
I don't want to have to kill you
They'll find out and I will feel blue
Like to take all the skin off your face
Like to smash all your brains with a vase
Wish I could be a fly in your hand
Lay my eggs that will rise from the dead
Lay my eggs that will rise from the dead
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah
Oh I don't want to have to hide you
It's so cold and I'll get the flu
Na na na na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
Na na na na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na
I don't want to have to eat you
I won't fit into my swim suit
You've got so much flesh on top your bones
You could cause a bloody big cyclone
Grab a lance smash it straight through your ribs
Splash the blood onto my baby's bibs
Make a mess dripping crimson and bone
Break your face with a stale ice cream cone
Make a mess dripping crimson and bone
Break your face with a stale ice cream cone
Break your face with a stale ice cream cone
I don't wanna have to
I don't wanna have to
I don't wanna have to
I don't wanna have to