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Puke by Eminem
Lyrics & Translation
English
There I go, thinking of you again
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fucking sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem
But off of the dome would probably be a little more
More suitable for this type of song, whoa
I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I could think of
Sixteen bars this ain't enough to put some ink to
So fuck it, I'ma start right here, I'll just be brief, I'm
'Bout to rattle off some of the reasons
I knew I shouldn't go and get another tattoo
Of you on my arm, but what do I go and do?
I go and get another one, now I got two (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Now I'm sitting here with your name on my skin
I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again
My next girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Kim (Shit)
If you only knew how much I hated you
For every motherfucking thing you've ever put us through
Then I wouldn't be standing here crying over you (Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-hoo)
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fucking sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter that you'd probably just shred up, yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to, a stupid piece of
Paper, I'd rather let you see how
Much I fucking hate you in a freestyle
You're a fucking cokehead slut, I hope you fucking die, ho
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your fucking guts, you fucking slut, I hope you die (Die)
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
It's not that I still love you, it's not 'cause I want you back
It's just that when I think of you it makes me wanna yack (Ack)
What else can I do? I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of you now all I wanna do is puke
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fucking sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke
Ah, damn!
Fucking bitch
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Puke by Eminem
Puke* (original Eminem)
There I go, thinking of you again
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fucking sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem
But off of the dome would probably be a little more
More suitable for this type of song, whoa
I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I could think of
Sixteen bars this ain't enough to put some ink to
So fuck it, I'ma start right here, I'll just be brief, I'm
'Bout to rattle off some of the reasons
I knew I shouldn't go and get another tattoo
Of you on my arm, but what do I go and do?
I go and get another one, now I got two (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Now I'm sitting here with your name on my skin
I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again
My next girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Kim (Shit)
If you only knew how much I hated you
For every motherfucking thing you've ever put us through
Then I wouldn't be standing here crying over you (Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-hoo)
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fucking sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter that you'd probably just shred up, yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to, a stupid piece of
Paper, I'd rather let you see how
Much I fucking hate you in a freestyle
You're a fucking cokehead slut, I hope you fucking die, ho
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your fucking guts, you fucking slut, I hope you die (Die)
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
It's not that I still love you, it's not 'cause I want you back
It's just that when I think of you it makes me wanna yack (Ack)
What else can I do? I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of you now all I wanna do is puke
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fucking sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke
Ah, damn!
Fucking bitch
Puke (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Ahí voy, pensando en ti de nuevo
No sabes lo mal que me pones
Me pones jodidamente enfermo del estómago
Cada vez que pienso en ti vomito
Simplemente no debes saberlo
Puede que no creas que lo haces, pero sí
Cada vez que pienso en ti vomito
Iba a tomarme el tiempo de sentarme y escribirte un pequeño poema
Pero improvisar probablemente sería un poco más
Más adecuado para este tipo de canción, whoa
Tengo un millón de razones en la cabeza que podría pensar
Dieciséis compases no son suficientes para poner tinta
Así que a la mierda, voy a empezar aquí mismo, seré breve, estoy
A punto de soltar algunas de las razones
Sabía que no debería ir y hacerme otro tatuaje
De ti en mi brazo, ¿pero qué hago?
Voy y me hago otro, ahora tengo dos (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ahora estoy aquí sentado con tu nombre en mi piel
No puedo creer que haya ido y hecho esta mierda estúpida de nuevo
Mi próxima novia, ahora su nombre tiene que ser Kim (Mierda)
Si tan solo supieras cuánto te odiaba
Por cada jodida cosa que nos has hecho pasar
Entonces no estaría aquí parado llorando por ti (Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-hoo)
No sabes lo mal que me pones
Me pones jodidamente enfermo del estómago
Cada vez que pienso en ti vomito
Simplemente no debes saberlo
Puede que no creas que lo haces, pero sí
Cada vez que pienso en ti vomito
Iba a tomarme el tiempo de sentarme y escribirte una pequeña carta
Pero pensé que una canción probablemente sería un poco mejor
En lugar de una carta que probablemente solo harías pedazos, sí
Me topé con tu foto ayer y me hizo parar y pensar en
Qué desperdicio sería para mí poner tinta en, un estúpido pedazo de
Papel, preferiría dejarte ver cuánto
Te odio jodidamente en un freestyle
Eres una puta cocainómana, espero que te mueras, puta
Espero que vayas al infierno y Satanás te clave una aguja en el ojo
Odio tus jodidas entrañas, puta, espero que te mueras (Muere)
Pero por favor no me malinterpretes, no estoy amargado ni enojado
No es que todavía te ame, no es porque te quiera de vuelta
Es solo que cuando pienso en ti me dan ganas de vomitar (Ack)
¿Qué más puedo hacer? No tengo ni idea
Ahora supongo que seguiré adelante, no tengo más remedio que hacerlo
Pero cada vez que pienso en ti ahora todo lo que quiero hacer es vomitar
No sabes lo mal que me pones
Me pones jodidamente enfermo del estómago
Cada vez que pienso en ti vomito
Simplemente no debes saberlo
Puede que no creas que lo haces, pero sí
Cada vez que pienso en ti vomito
¡Ah, maldita sea!
Puta jodida
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