Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
There’s a heat in the pavement, my mercury’s raising
– Hemm sħana fil-bankina, it-trobbija tal-merkurju tiegħi
Don’t know if it’s love or if it’s ovulation
– Ma nafx jekk hijiex imħabba jew jekk hijiex ovulazzjoni
When you’re holding a hammer, everything looks like a nail
– Meta tkun qed iżżomm martell, kollox jidher qisu dwiefer
The mist from the fountain is kissing my neck
– Iċ ċpar mill funtana qed bews għonqi
The liquid crystal is in my grip
– Il kristall likwidu jinsab fil qabda tiegħi
Anyone with a snake tongue, I show ’em the chambers of my heart
– Kull min għandu ilsien ta’serp, nuri l-kmamar ta’qalbi
Now I know you don’t deal much in love and affection
– Issa naf li ma tantx tittratta fl imħabba u l affezzjoni
But I really do think there could be a connection
– Imma tassew naħseb li jista’jkun hemm konnessjoni
I burn and I sing and I scheme and I dance
– Naħraq u nkanta u niskema u niżfen
Some days I’m a woman, some days I’m a man, oh
– Xi ġranet jien mara, xi ġranet jien raġel, oh
I might have been born again
– Forsi erġajt twelidt
I’m ready to feel like I don’t have the answers
– Jien lest li nħoss li m’għandix it tweġibiet
There’s peace in the madness over our heads
– Hemm paċi fil ġenn fuq rasna
Let it carry me o-o-o-o-on
– Ħalliha ġġorrni o-o-o-o
On
– Fuq
Ah
– Ah
Ah
– Ah
Today, I’ll go to Canal Street, they’re piercing my ears
– Illum, immur Triq Il-Kanal, qed itaqqbu widnejja
I’m making a wish when the needle goes in
– Qed nagħmel xewqa meta tidħol il labra
Take an aura picture, read it and tell me who I am (Show me who I am)
– Ħu stampa tal-aura, aqraha u għidli min jien (Urini min jien)
Now I know you don’t deal much in love and affection
– Issa naf li ma tantx tittratta fl imħabba u l affezzjoni
But I really do think you can make an exception
– Imma tassew naħseb li tista’tagħmel eċċezzjoni
It’s a beautiful life, so I play truant
– Hija ħajja sabiħa, għalhekk nilgħab truant
I jerk tears and they pay me to do it, oh
– I jerk tiċrit u jħallsu lili biex jagħmlu dan, oh
I might have been born again
– Forsi erġajt twelidt
I’m ready to feel like I don’t have the answers
– Jien lest li nħoss li m’għandix it tweġibiet
There’s peace in the madness over our heads
– Hemm paċi fil ġenn fuq rasna
Let it carry me o-o-o-o-on
– Ħalliha ġġorrni o-o-o-o
On
– Fuq
Ah
– Ah
Ah
– Ah
Ah
– Ah
Ah
– Ah
Ah, ah, ah
– Ah, ah, ah
Ah
– Ah
Let it break me down till I’m just a wreck
– Ħalliha tkissirni sakemm jien biss relitt
Till I’m just a voice living in your head
– Sakemm jien biss vuċi li tgħix f’rasek
It’s a fucked-up world, been to hell and back
– Hija dinja mqaxxra, kienet l-infern u lura
But I’ve sent you a postcard from the edge
– Imma bgħattlek kartolina mit tarf
The edge
– It-tarf
Mm, oh
– Mm, oh
Oh
– Oh
