"Упрекайте, упрекайте"
Я заработал себе проблему
И это лишь дитя
Имеющее отношение к моей репутации
Как нечто большее, чем возбуждающее
Я знаю, что мне оно исправно служит
Но ночью, я не могу заснуть
Я должен скрывать свое лицо
Или идти еще куда-то, нет!
Я не стану вымаливать справедливости
Допускаю, что был я не прав
Ничего не делаю
Пока не утихнет болтовня
Моя общественная жизнь – это липа
Мое имя настоящая грязь
Я стою здесь во лжи
Полагаю, что меня нужно поставить на место, оборвать
Кажется, я не могу обсуждать это
То, что беспокоит меня
Похоже ясно, что все против меня! (oo! oo! oo! да!)
Теперь это мое положение
И каково же оно на самом деле
Я вышел из обращения
У меня все есть, но я умыл свои руки
Моя общественная жизнь – это липа
Мое имя настоящая грязь
Я стою здесь во лжи
Полагаю, что меня нужно поставить на место, оборвать
Упрекайте, упрекайте
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Talk Talk
I got me a complication
And it's an only child
Concern my reputation
As something more than wild
I know it serves me right
But I can't sleep at night
I have to hide my face
Or go some other place
No!
I won't cry out for justice
Admit that I was wrong
Stay in hibernation
'Til the talk subsides and gone
My social life's a dud
My name is really mud
I'm up to here in lies
I guess I'm down to size
To size
I can't seem to talk about
The things that bother me
Seems to be what everybody has
Against me! (ooh! ooh! ooh! yeah!)
Now here's my situation
And how it really stands
I'm out of circulation
I've all but washed my hands
My social life's a dud
My name is really mud
I'm up to here in lies
I guess I'm down to size
To size
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
"Reproach, reproach"
I earned myself a problem
And this is just a child
Related to my reputation
Like something more than exciting
I know that it regularly serves me
But at night, I can't fall asleep
I have to hide my face
Or go somewhere else, no!
I will not beg for justice
I admit that I was wrong
Don't do anything
Until the chatter calms down
My social life is a linden
My name is real dirt
I'm standing here in a lie
I believe that I need to put in place, cut off
I can't seem to discuss this.
What bothers me
It seems clear that everything is against me! (oo! oo! oo! yes!)
Now this is my position
And what is it really
I got out of circulation
I have everything, but I washed my hands
My social life is a linden
My name is real dirt
I'm standing here in a lie
I believe that I need to put in place, cut off
Reproach, reproach
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Talk talk
I got me a complication
And it's an only child
Concern my reputation
As something more than wild
I know it serves me right
But I can't sleep at night
I have to hide my face
Or go some other place
No!
I won't cry out for justice
Admit that i was wrong
Stay in hibernation
'Til the talk subsides and gone
My social life's a dud
My name is really mud
I'm up to here in lies
I guess I'm down to size
To size
I can't seem to talk about
The things that bother me
Seems to be what everybody has
Against me! (ooh! ooh! ooh! yeah!)
Now here's my situation
And how it really stands
I'm out of circulation
I've all but washed my hands
My social life's a dud
My name is really mud
I'm up to here in lies
I guess I'm down to size
To size
Talk talk
Talk talk
Talk talk
Talk talk
