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Official Music Video
Blue Turk by Alice Cooper
Lyrics & Translation
English
I'm lazy, you know it
I'm ready for the second show
Amazin' thing growin'
Just waitin' for the juice to flow
But you're so very picturesque
You're so very cold
Tastes like roses on your breath but
Graveyards on your soul
I'm hurtin', I'm walkin'
I'm achin' for another go
You're squirmin', wet baby
Nothing bad comin' very slow
And it's burnin' holes in me
You're so very picturesque
You're so very cold
It tastes like roses on your breath but
Graveyards on your soul, whoa-whoa-whoa
One spastic explosion
Two pressure cookers go insane
It makes me act crazy
I shiver but I love this game
But you're so very ordinary
You're so very lame
Tastes like whiskey on your lips and
Earthworms rule your brain
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Blue Turk by Alice Cooper
Blue Turk* (original Alice Cooper)
I'm lazy, you know it
I'm ready for the second show
Amazin' thing growin'
Just waitin' for the juice to flow
But you're so very picturesque
You're so very cold
Tastes like roses on your breath but
Graveyards on your soul
I'm hurtin', I'm walkin'
I'm achin' for another go
You're squirmin', wet baby
Nothing bad comin' very slow
And it's burnin' holes in me
You're so very picturesque
You're so very cold
It tastes like roses on your breath but
Graveyards on your soul, whoa-whoa-whoa
One spastic explosion
Two pressure cookers go insane
It makes me act crazy
I shiver but I love this game
But you're so very ordinary
You're so very lame
Tastes like whiskey on your lips and
Earthworms rule your brain
Blue Turk (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Soy perezoso, lo sabes
Estoy listo para el segundo show
Algo asombroso creciendo
Solo esperando que el jugo fluya
Pero eres tan pintoresca
Eres tan fría
Sabe a rosas en tu aliento pero
Cementerios en tu alma
Me duele, estoy caminando
Me duele por otra vez
Te retuerces, bebé mojado
Nada malo viene muy lento
Y me está quemando agujeros
Eres tan pintoresca
Eres tan fría
Sabe a rosas en tu aliento pero
Cementerios en tu alma, whoa-whoa-whoa
Una explosión espástica
Dos ollas a presión se vuelven locas
Me hace actuar como un loco
Tiemblo pero amo este juego
Pero eres tan ordinaria
Eres tan patética
Sabe a whisky en tus labios y
Las lombrices de tierra dominan tu cerebro
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