Traducción: Orlando Morais. Naufrágio.
Last night I was out driving Coming home at the end of the working day I was riding alone through the drizzling rain On a deserted stretch of a county
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they called 'Gitche Gumee' The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead When the skies
[Showbiz] Catchin' wreck y'all, on the microphone Catchin' wreck huh, snapping necks yo (Repeat 2x) Ready, ready as can be, to make my debut on the
You know that bad luck will eat you up Whens it gonna end? I twisted everything I could out of words In real life my colors never blend When I was a
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop You know, we know, we know, we wreck
Tonight we ride, right or wrong Tonight we sail, on a radio song Rescue me, should I go down If I stay too long in trouble town Oh, yeah, you wreck me
As you leave to meet the girl who's now your number one Look at me I'm the wreck of number two That someone else is that you've made this morning When
I feel the cold wind blowin' all over me I see the dark clouds startin' to form The trees are bare; the grass is brown Another early winter Michigan storm
I'm not the wreck of the Hesperus Feel more like the Wall of China Getting old as Methuselah Feel tall as the Eiffel Tower I'm not a power of attorney
People tell me I'm too high when I'm around And when I'm not, I'm closer to the ground Well, I do anything whenever I want And I want to do it here and
The rain dropped down at 7:20 so suddenly wasted water harsh memories no matter how deeply buried survive, they emerge all my betrayed water runs between
I get dressed in the dark each day You used to think that was so sweet By 6:15 I'm in the car drivin? I keep my change in the car ashtray I haven't smoked
Slip me, smack me, please just wrap me I wouldn't mind Fuck me, suck me, please just destruct me I wouldn't mind Sex me, wreck me, oh, gimme your head
We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea "Make haste to your funeral", cries the Valkyrie We'll hoist a hand or drown amidst this stormy sea "
The road, baby is tight, And we roll, baby, you know tonight. There's a full pie in the sky And it pulls, baby, you know to ride. It's fair because I
Have you heard of the ship, called the good Reuben James Run by hard fighting men, both of honor and fame She flew the stars and stripes for the land
Who did you say it was brother? Who was it fell by the way? When whiskey and blood run together Did you hear anyone pray? I didn't hear nobody pray,