1995
7:12
Official Music Video
Sludge Factory by Alice In Chains
Lyrics & Translation
English
You insult me in my home, you're forgiven this time
Things go well, your eyes dilate, you shake, and I'm high?
Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time
20 hours won't print my picture milk carton size
Carton size, carton size
Call me up congratulations ain't the real why
There's no pressure besides brilliance let's say by day 9
Endless corporate ignorance lets me control time
By the way, by the way, by the way
Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away
So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me
Now the body of one soul I adore wants to die
You have always told me you'd not live past 25
I say stay long enough to repay all who cause strife
Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away
So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me [2x]
"I bear true and an existing witness
To this barrel of monkeys.
A self proclaimed immoral success,
Perfected by each whereof
Individually deadly and equally so
And spread about the surrendered troops,
For even thousands of miles will not
Tear apart their communication, or the lack thereof.
Vultures, liars, thieves, each proclaim their innocence
In no suggestion or rhyme, your weapon is contained in
The wrecking of the keeping the desired effect.
The breaking of the spirit thwarts the whole being.
Your weapon is guilt, your weapon is guilt, your weapon is guilt.
Guilt."
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Sludge Factory by Alice In Chains
Sludge Factory* (original Alice In Chains)
You insult me in my home, you're forgiven this time
Things go well, your eyes dilate, you shake, and I'm high?
Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time
20 hours won't print my picture milk carton size
Carton size, carton size
Call me up congratulations ain't the real why
There's no pressure besides brilliance let's say by day 9
Endless corporate ignorance lets me control time
By the way, by the way, by the way
Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away
So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me
Now the body of one soul I adore wants to die
You have always told me you'd not live past 25
I say stay long enough to repay all who cause strife
Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away
So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me [2x]
"I bear true and an existing witness
To this barrel of monkeys.
A self proclaimed immoral success,
Perfected by each whereof
Individually deadly and equally so
And spread about the surrendered troops,
For even thousands of miles will not
Tear apart their communication, or the lack thereof.
Vultures, liars, thieves, each proclaim their innocence
In no suggestion or rhyme, your weapon is contained in
The wrecking of the keeping the desired effect.
The breaking of the spirit thwarts the whole being.
Your weapon is guilt, your weapon is guilt, your weapon is guilt.
Guilt."
Sludge Factory (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Me insultas en mi casa, esta vez te perdono
Las cosas van bien, tus ojos se dilatan, tiemblas, ¿y yo estoy drogado?
Mira mis ojos profundamente y observa las nubes cambiar con el tiempo
20 horas no imprimirán mi foto tamaño cartón de leche
Tamaño cartón, tamaño cartón
Llámame, las felicitaciones no son la verdadera razón
No hay presión aparte de la brillantez, digamos para el día 9
La ignorancia corporativa sin fin me permite controlar el tiempo
Por cierto, por cierto, por cierto
Una vez más ves una entrada, la piel descolorida te delata
Tan asustado que amablemente gorgoteas, una cita para mí
Ahora el cuerpo de un alma que adoro quiere morir
Siempre me has dicho que no vivirías más allá de los 25
Yo digo quédate lo suficiente para pagar a todos los que causan conflicto
Una vez más ves una entrada, la piel descolorida te delata
Tan asustado que amablemente gorgoteas, una cita para mí [2x]
"Doy fe verdadera y existente
A este barril de monos.
Un éxito inmoral autoproclamado,
Perfeccionado por cada uno de los cuales
Individualmente mortales e igualmente así
Y esparcido entre las tropas rendidas,
Porque ni siquiera miles de millas
Romperán su comunicación, o la falta de ella.
Buitres, mentirosos, ladrones, cada uno proclama su inocencia
Sin sugerencia ni rima, tu arma está contenida en
La destrucción de mantener el efecto deseado.
La ruptura del espíritu frustra todo el ser.
Tu arma es la culpa, tu arma es la culpa, tu arma es la culpa.
Culpa.
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