Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
Her name is Noelle
– ‘S E Noelle an t-ainm a th’ oirre
I have a dream about her
– Tha bruadar agam mu deidhinn
She rings my bell
– Tha i a ‘ seinn mo cheòl
I got gym class in half an hour
– Fhuair mi clas gym ann an leth uair a thìde
Oh, how she rocks
– Ciamar a tha e rocks
In Keds and tube socks
– Ann an Keds agus stocainnean tiùba
But she doesn’t know who I am
– Ach chan eil fhios aige cò mise
And she doesn’t give a damn about me
– Chan eil e a ‘ toirt droch bhuaidh orm
‘Cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby
– ‘Adhbhar chan eil mi ach dirtbag deugaire, pàisde
Yeah, I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby
– Yeah, tha mi dìreach nam dirtbag deugaire, pàisde
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me, ooh
– Ho ro mo nighean donn bhoidheach, ho ro mo leannan
Her boyfriend’s a dick
– Her boyfriend tha dick
And he brings a gun to school
– Agus bheir e gunna do’n sgoil
And he’d simply kick
– Agus bhiodh e dìreach a ‘ breabadh
My ass if he knew the truth
– ‘S e mo dhùrachd, nam biodh fios aig an fhirinn
He lives on my block
– Tha e beò air mo bhloc
And he drives an IROC
– Agus tha e a ‘ draibheadh IROC
But he doesn’t know who I am
– Chan eil fhios aige cò mise
And he doesn’t give a damn about me
– Chan eil e a ‘ toirt droch bhuaidh orm
‘Cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby
– ‘Adhbhar chan eil mi ach dirtbag deugaire, pàisde
Yeah, I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby
– Yeah, tha mi dìreach nam dirtbag deugaire, pàisde
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me, ooh
– Ho ro mo nighean donn bhoidheach, ho ro mo leannan
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
– Oh yeah, air gear
No, she doesn’t know what she’s missin’
– Chan eil fios aice dè a chaill i
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
– Oh yeah, air gear
No, she doesn’t know what she’s missin’
– Chan eil fios aice dè a chaill i
Man, I feel like mold
– A dhuine, tha mi a ‘ faireachdainn mar mholltair
It’s prom night and I am lonely
– ‘S fhada leam an oidhche gheamhraidh and i am lonely
Lo and behold
– Seall agus seall
She’s walkin’ over to me
– Tha i a ‘ dol thairis orm
This must be fake
– Feumaidh seo a bhith meallta
My lip starts to shake
– Bidh mo bhilean a ‘tòiseachadh a’ crathadh
How does she know who I am?
– Ciamar a tha fios aice cò mise?
And why does she give a damn about me?
– Agus carson a tha i a ‘ toirt fuck mum dheidhinn?
I’ve got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby
– Tha mi a ‘dol a dh’Fhaighinn dà Bhòt Airson A’ Bhòt, a mhona
Come with me Friday, don’t say maybe
– Thig còmhla rium dihaoine, na bi ag ràdh ‘ s dòcha
I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby, like you, ooh
– Chan eil mi ach òg, òg, mar gum biodh
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
– Oh yeah, air gear
No, she doesn’t know what she’s missin’
– Chan eil fios aice dè a chaill i
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
– Oh yeah, air gear
No, she doesn’t know what she’s missin’
– Chan eil fios aice dè a chaill i
