Even Blurry Videos - Скованные одной цепью (English cover)

Опубликовано: 30 Август 2024
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Original by Наутилус Помпилиус

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Collective morale smudges like soot
I reach for a hand
And get pushed with an elbow
I'm looking for eyes but I'm stared at instead
There's a big butt above everyone's heads
Red dawns turn into brown sunsets

We're all shackled by the same chain
We're all bound by the same aim
We're all shackled by the same chain
We're all bound by the same aim

Here muscles are sluggish
And spaces are vast
Crumpled trains become pillars
That are built to last
Some words are for kitchens
Others for streets
Here they traded in eagles
For a piece of white meat
And I stand at attention
Even during a kiss
For

We're all shackled by the same chain
We're all bound by the same aim
We're all shackled by the same chain
We're all bound by the same aim

You can believe in the absence of faith
You can get busy with worthless deeds
The poor, they know no rest, they pray
For their poverty to remain guaranteed

Here, whatever tune you play
You will always end up sounding retreat
And if someone's coming to visit today
Tomorrow, they may come to take you away

Also shackled by the same chain
Also bound by the same aim
We're all shackled by the same chain
We're all bound by the same aim

Here women seek love
But end up old and alone
Here, the measure of work
Is how tired you've grown
No villains in offices of fine leather
It's hard to tell one face from another
But clearly they all would much rather

Not be shackled by the same chain
We're all bound by the same aim
We're all shackled by the same chain
We're all bound by the same aim