Представляем точный текст композиции "What A Great Night Restrung" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hilltop Hoods . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «What A Great Night Restrung» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hilltop Hoods передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hilltop Hoods - "What A Great Night Restrung"
Lyrics to What A Great Night Restrung : [Verse 1: Suffa] This is for the hopeless, the homeless, the brokest, the dopest The smokers, the jokers on opiates and coke its Your choice, I wont judge you tonight Cause Im paraletic, I aint looking to lose a fight so Put your hands up if youre not to drunk to stand up If you bombing up the toilets put your man up And put your can up, spray it in the air mate Check out my man, (fuck) its all going pear shaped They call me Suff, when Im drunk they call me "(fuck) off" Head under the bar trying to drink the run off Im a one of a kind, Ill rhyme till Im cut off Or just to (fucking) blind to get one off Dont call me son of a (bitch), Im the son of an angel When the sun of the morning hits, its so painful These all nighters are killing me But its alright, are you feeling me' [Chorus:] And its all love, and its alright Till were all drunk, then its all fights Then its all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night And its all love, and its alright Till were all drunk, then its all fights Then its all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night [Verse 2: Pressure] This is for the reckless, the restless, deafest and freshest The jesters and senseless on heroin or meth its Your call, we aint judging you now Cause on or off tap, we aint (fucking) around so Feel a girl up if your not too drunk to get it up And if shes throwing up, make sure her hair is up But beware that your not riding Caboose pal Check out these chicks, *(fuck) they all getting loose now* They call me Presh, when Im drunk they call me scumbag Hands up in your till, snatch a bill then run back Ill take them one at a time once they find out I done that These bars aint never gonna let me come back Dont call me son of a (bitch), Im the son of a muso And the sum of my problems is substance abuse so These longs nights are the death of me But its alright, its my legacy [Chorus] Gin and tonic, you rock the house And a tequila shots, you rock the house And a Chivas Regal, you rock the house And a Jager bombs, you rock the house [Chorus] [ What A Great Night Restrung Lyrics ]
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