Представляем точный текст композиции "Bata Motel" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crass . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bata Motel» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crass передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crass - "Bata Motel"
Lyrics to Bata Motel : [Little girls, of about six or seven, were asked what do they like to do. And then sometime later the same question asked in a slightly different form; they were asked what do little girls like to do. ] Ive got 54321, Ive got a red pair of high-heels on, Tumble me over, it doesnt take much, Tumble me over, tumble me, push. In my red high-heels Ive no control, The rituals of repression are so old, You can do what you like, therell be no reprisal, Im yours, yes Im yours, its my means of survival. Ive got 54321, Come on my love, I know youre strong, Push me hard, make me stagger, The pain in my back just doesnt matter. You force-hold me above the ground, I cant get away, my feet are bound, So Im bound to say, That Im bound to stay. Well today I look so good, Just like I know I should, My breasts to tempt inside my bra, My face is painted like a movie star, Ive studied my flaws in your reflection And put them to rights with savage correction, Ive turned my statuesque perfection And shone it over in your direction. So come on darling, make me yours, Trip me over, show me the floor, Tease me, tease me, make me stay, In my red high-heels I cant get away. Im trussed and bound like an oven ready bird But I bleed without dying and wont say a word. Slice my flesh and Ill ride the scar, Put me into gear like your lady car, Drive me fast and crash me crazy, Ill rise from the wreckage as fresh as a daisy. These wouds leave furrows as they heal, Ive travelled them, theyre red and real, I know them well, theyre part of me, My birth, my sex, my history, They grew with me, my closest friend, My pains my own, my pains my end. Clip my wings so you know where I am. I cant get lost while youre my man. Tame me so I know your call, Ive stabbed my heels so I am tall, Ive bound my twisted falling fall, Beautiful mute against the wall, Beautifully mutilated as I fall. Use me dont lose me. Ive got 54321, Ive got a red pair of high-heels on. Strap my ankles, break my heels, Make me kneel, make me feel. Turn, turn, turn, like a clockwork doll, Put in your key and give me a whirl. Tease me, tease me, the reason to play, In my red high-heels I cant get away. Ill be your bonsai, your beautiful bonsai, Your black-eye bonsai, erotically rotting. Will my tiny feet fit your desire' Warped and tied I walk on fire. Burn me out, twist my wrists, I promise not to shout, beat me with your fists. Squeeze me, squeeze me, make me feel, In my red high-heels Im an easy kill. Tease me, tease me, make me see, Youre the only one, I need to be me. Thankyou, will you take me' Thankyou, will you make me' Thankyou, will you break me' Use me dont lose me, Taste me, dont waste me. Use, lose, taste, waste. [ Bata Motel Lyrics ]
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