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Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran We were in a race to grow up – Bha sinn ann an rèis airson fàs suas Yesterday, through today, ’til tomorrow – An-dè, troimhe an – diugh ,gu amàireach But when the plant blew up – Ach nuair a shèid an lus suas A piece of shrapnel flew and slowed…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Fire go higher wherever we are – Teine a ‘ dol nas àirde ge bith càite a bheil sinn BABYMONSTER girls got that woo-woo, ah – Girls fhuair SIN woo-woo, ah Hot sauce, hot sauce – Sabhs teth, sabhs teth Everybody want some but can’t handle what I brought ’em –…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran (One, two, three, four) – (Aon, dhà, trì, ceithir) The boys are breakin’ bottles out here on the streets of London – Tha na balaich a ‘ briseadh botail a-mach an Seo air sràidean Lunnainn The women here, they look like movie stars – Na boireannaich an seo, tha iad a…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran This is the worst I’ve been since I’ve been home – Is e seo an rud as fheàrr a bha mi a-riamh bho bha mi aig an taigh Tried to quit, been a week, need a quick pull – A ‘ feuchainn ri stad, air a bhith san t-seachdain, feumach air…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Knew when I felt it hit – Bha fios agam nuair a bha mi a ‘ faireachdainn gun do bhuail e Stood in the park under the eclipse – A ‘seasamh anns a’ phàirc fon eclipse It was only a field trip – Cha robh ann ach turas Till it cooled…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Oh, dark day – O, latha dorcha Was I just someone to dominate? – An robh mi dìreach cuideigin a ‘ faighinn smachd? Worthy opponent, flint to my blade, now we’re playing with shadows – An-diugh tha sinn a ‘ dol a chluich ball-coise At the Sunset Tower, you said, “Open…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Ah – Ah I was a singer – Bha mi seinneadair You were my fan – Bu tu mo chruinneag bhòidheach When no one gave a damn – Nuair nach tug duine damn seachad It was you in the dark – Bha thu san dorchadas Scared of your anger – Eagal…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Chewing gum, I know – Gum Chewing gum I know Don’t have the sour taste that’s in my throat – Nach truagh an sgeul a th ‘ air mo bheulaibh But the voice in my head says, “Do you have the stones?” – Ach tha an guth nam cheann ag ràdh,…