Circle Jerks — Wild in the Streets songtekst en vertaling
De pagina bevat de songtekst en de Nederlandse vertaling voor het nummer "Wild in the Streets" van Circle Jerks.
Songteksten
wild, wild, wild, wild,
wild in the streets
wild in the streets
wild in the streets
wild in the streets
in the heat of the summer
better call out a plumber
turn on the steam pipe
cool me off
with your big crime fighters
and your newspaper writers
still need a drugstore
to cure my buzz
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets
'64 valiant, hand full of valiums
couple of beers really do me right
you better believe us, better trust us,
teenage jive, walking wreck
wild, wild, wild, running wild
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets
got a gang called the wolves
you have to choose
play with the boys
you’re bound to lose
a bottle in one hand
a can in the other
don’t fool around 'cause they’re real
mean mothers
wild, wild, wild, wild,
wild running, running
wild
Mrs. America, how's your favorite son?
do you care just what he’s done? no!
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, we're running, running
wild in the streets, we're running, running
wild in the streets, we're running, running
wild in the streets
Songtekstvertaling
wild, wild, wild, wild,
wild in the streets
wild in the streets
wild in the streets
wild in the streets
in de hitte van de zomer
roep maar een loodgieter.
zet de stoompijp aan.
koel me af.
met je grote misdaadbestrijders.
en je krantenschrijvers
ik heb nog steeds een drogist nodig.
om mijn buzz te genezen
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets
'64 valiant, hand vol valiums
een paar biertjes doen me echt goed.
geloof ons maar, vertrouw ons.,
teenage jive, walking wreck
wild, wild, wild, running wild
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets
ik heb een bende genaamd de wolven.
je moet kiezen.
speel met de jongens
je zult verliezen.
een fles in één hand
een blikje in de andere
geen geintjes, want ze zijn echt.
gemiddelde moeders
wild, wild, wild, wild,
wild running, running
wild
Mrs America, hoe gaat het met uw favoriete zoon?
kan het je wat schelen wat hij gedaan heeft? Nee!
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, running, running,
wild in the streets, we ' re running, running
wild in the streets, we ' re running, running
wild in the streets, we ' re running, running
wild in the streets