Angels and sailors
Melekler ve kayikcilar
Rich girls
Zengin kizlar
Backyard fences
Arka bahce citleri
Tents
Cadirlar
Dreams watching each other narrowly
Hayaller birbirini darca izliyor
Soft luxuriant cars
Yumusak luks arabalar
Girls in garages, stripped
Kizlar garajlarda, ciplak
Out to get liquor and clothes
Likor ve kiyafet almaya cikmislar
Half gallons of wine and six-packs of beer
Yari fici sarap ve 6li bira
Jumped, humped, born to suffer
Zipladi, hopladi, aciyla dogdu
Made to undress in the wilderness.
Colde soyunmaya
I will never treat you mean
Sana kotu davranmayacagim hic
Never start no kind of scene
O tarz sahne baslatma
I'll tell you every place and person that I've been.
Birinin bulundugu her yeri soyleyecegim sana
Always a playground instructor, never a killer
Hep oyun yeri rehberi, hic katil degil
Always a bridesmaid on the verge of fame or over
Hep sohretin kenarinda ya da bitisinde hep nedime
He manouvered two girls into his hotel room
Iki kizi otel odasina manevraladi
One a friend, the other, the young one, a newer stranger
Biri arkadas digeri genc olan yeni yabanci
Vaguely Mexican or Puerto Rican
Belli belirsiz ya meksikali ya da porto rikolu
Poor boys thighs and buttock scarred by a father's belt
Zavalli cocuk uyluklari ve dugme babasinin kemerinde bagli
She's trying to rie
Baglamaya calisiyor
Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games
Erkek arkadasinin hikayesi, ergen donuk olum oyunlari
Handsome lad, dead in a car
Yakisikli delikanli, arabada olu
Confusion
Karmasiklik
No connections
Bag yok
Come 'ere
Buraya gel
I love you
Seni seviyorum
Peace on earth
Dunyada baris
Will you die for me?
Benim icin olur musun?
Eat me
Ye beni
This way
Burdan
The end
Son
I'll always be true
Hep dogru olacagim
Never go out, sneaking out on you, babe
Asla disari cikma, kacma bebek
If you'll only show me Far Arden again.
Far Ardeni gosterirsen yine
I'm surprised you could get it up
Kaldirabilmene sasirdim
He whips her lightly, sardonically, with belt
Onu hafifce kirbacliyor, aci dolu, kemerle
Haven't I been through enough? she asks
Yetmedi mi ama sordu
Now dressed and leaving
Simdi giyinip gidiyor
The Spanish girl begins to bleed
Ispanyol kiz kaniyor
She says her period
Reglim diyor
It's Catholic heaven
Katolik cennet bu
I have an ancient Indian crucifix around my neck
Boynumda eski hintli haci var
My chest is hard and brown
Gogsum sert ve kahverengi
Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin
Kirde yatiyor, kanayan bakire ile berbat carsaflar
We could plan a murder
Cinayet planlayabilirdik
Or start a religion.
Ya da din bulabilirdik
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