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He Sold Guns by Bob Vylan
Lyrics & Translation
English
I met a man on my travels
He sold guns for a living
At twelve hundred a pop for a clean one
He was making a killing
Anything to feed the family
Money goes out when the bill's in
Even if it meant killing someone else's children
I said it's hard times in the city
He said, "It's hard times everywhere (Everywhere)
That's why I keep my three-fifth with me
Let 'em try me if they dare"
Said he's aiming it at your chest
He's not aiming it in the air
Flash flood the whole block when he pulls it
Have it raining everywhere
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Met a man in my dealings
He fed a habit by stealing
Robbed Peter, but never paid Paul
So both started scheming
Last time that I saw him
You said, "He's been clean for days"
That was one week prior to him being found
Stabbed dead in his flat hallway
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of He Sold Guns by Bob Vylan
He Sold Guns* (original Bob Vylan)
I met a man on my travels
He sold guns for a living
At twelve hundred a pop for a clean one
He was making a killing
Anything to feed the family
Money goes out when the bill's in
Even if it meant killing someone else's children
I said it's hard times in the city
He said, "It's hard times everywhere (Everywhere)
That's why I keep my three-fifth with me
Let 'em try me if they dare"
Said he's aiming it at your chest
He's not aiming it in the air
Flash flood the whole block when he pulls it
Have it raining everywhere
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Met a man in my dealings
He fed a habit by stealing
Robbed Peter, but never paid Paul
So both started scheming
Last time that I saw him
You said, "He's been clean for days"
That was one week prior to him being found
Stabbed dead in his flat hallway
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
Take a look at this place
It's a fucking mess
He Sold Guns (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Conocí a un hombre en mis viajes
Vendía armas para vivir
A mil doscientos la unidad por una limpia
Estaba haciendo una fortuna
Cualquier cosa para alimentar a la familia
El dinero se va cuando llega la cuenta
Aunque significara matar a los hijos de otra persona
Dije que son tiempos difíciles en la ciudad
Él dijo, "Son tiempos difíciles en todas partes (En todas partes)"
Por eso llevo mi tres quintos conmigo
Que me prueben si se atreven"
Dijo que te apunta al pecho
No apunta al aire
Inunda todo el bloque cuando dispara
Haciendo que llueva por todas partes
Echa un vistazo a este lugar
Es un puto desastre
Echa un vistazo a este lugar
Es un puto desastre
Conocí a un hombre en mis negocios
Alimentaba un vicio robando
Robó a Pedro, pero nunca pagó a Pablo
Así que ambos empezaron a conspirar
La última vez que lo vi
Dijiste, "Ha estado limpio por días"
Eso fue una semana antes de que lo encontraran
Apualado muerto en el pasillo de su piso
Echa un vistazo a este lugar
Es un puto desastre
Echa un vistazo a este lugar
Es un puto desastre
Echa un vistazo a este lugar
Es un puto desastre
Echa un vistazo a este lugar
Es un puto desastre
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