D*ana - Revolver [cover by D*ana] | Текст песни

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• Revolver [cover by D*ana]

All my instincts gasp in the midst of this liberating satisfaction
Hey, load up the bullet quickly; it’s time for new action

This soft, cute, loved girl is exhausted from the toil day and night, I wonder how
All the males swarm to the sweet nectar now
The midnight dominator is me, so I think you should stop keeping me at bay
pluck that other girl away
If even a small flower plays the part of a sweet rose
She can bloom, or so I believed through the lighted shows
But now everyone’s eyes are on that bright red cherry…
That eyesore of a girl, she should die …I hate her, hate her, hate her, hate her!

Now, load up that pistol with the bullets that are meant just for her–
If you hit, the one in tears will be the flower of nectar.
In return, those males won’t disobey: I know they will stay right by me
Hey, make that girl go mad and get her out of here, please.

Destroying and then stealing everything is far from enough: boy, I’ve got it rough
I’ll invite those males with sweeter nectar.
Tonight I’ll shoot with this revolver of mine for you: though it’s lacking in glamour
I’ll raise the firing hammer.
When my dress is discarded, my guarded heart is opened,
Women become thorny flowers—that’s how we’re chosen.
And so, as for the male fallen to my sweet seduction:
Will he be able to survive with this final, poisonous sting of mine?

Now, I hide the pistol at my back, I know it’s time to attack –
A love trap ending with tragedy, yes, it was destiny.
But I can’t read that quiet “reverse side of the mask”: I can’t just ask
Hey, why aren’t I good enough for your cold heart to love?

\"I don't care whatever it takes.
Just kill that bitch.\"

No matter which gun you will load up with bullets,
If you only shoot, it’s nothing but a kid’s toy to play with.
In the end, if you’ve fallen to this burning jealousy
You’ll lose everything, I’m unsightly…I hate me, hate me, hate me…

\"This is my last song for tonight.
I'm gonna sing this song for my best friend.
She means a lot to me. We used to talk for hours.
But somehow we went our separate ways.
But I still do believe that one day we will sing together.
I will be waiting for that day.\"

Even if this sweet pleasure satisfies every part of my body,
The sinful flower is corrupted enough to be soaked through.
My heart hurts…I’m falling to ruin, I’m drying up, but even so
Don’t refresh me with any water, I was wrong—I know.

Hey, could you please, fill up the hole in my heart and don’t let me go…

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