Представляем точный текст композиции "Sons Of A Plunder" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Disturbed . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Sons Of A Plunder» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Disturbed передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Disturbed - "Sons Of A Plunder"
Lyrics to Sons Of A Plunder : Tell me you like it Tell me you like it You say youve found yourself a new sound The shits loaded and ready to go A bit too much just like the old sound Already heard it for the hundredth time One hundred more, another same sound Running around with all the sheep that you know "It sounds sublime, theyre breaking new ground" "They should have another hit this time" Come on Cant you just leave it alone' It doesnt have any soul Just find a thing of your own And stop pretending to know [Chorus:] As the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves All searching for the answers they dont even care to know Give it to me Give it to me You like that' Im still surrounded by the "new sound" Ive had enough and Im ready to go I strangle hope throughout the world now The new obsession will fade in time I fear reminder of the past now All convoluted hardly ready to go Their whines and moans will never last now I think youve given us a few this time Come on Cant you just leave it alone' It doesnt have any soul Just find a thing of your own And stop pretending to know [Chorus] [Bridge:] As its blown apart, hundreds throw away Makes me question just what I believe Brothers throw apart, mindless drones enslaved Makes me search for an answer I dont want to know Its like a plague from below Killing all that I know One hundred voices the same Drench their sorrow with fame As the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves All searching for the answers they dont even care to know Give it to me Give it to me As the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves All searching for the answers they dont even care to know Give it to me Give it to me You like that' Tell me you like it Tell me you like it Tell me you like it Tell me you like it [ Sons Of A Plunder Lyrics ]
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