
Golden G String
By Miley Cyrus
2020
3:55
Official Music Video
Golden G String by Miley Cyrus
Lyrics & Translation
English
I woke up in Montecito
I was thinking about my life
And the questions made more questions
Staring out into the night
Yes, I've worn the golden g-string
Put my hand into hellfire
I did it all to make you love me
And to feel alive
Oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing gin
You dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
There are layers to this body
Primal sex and primal shame
They told me I should cover it
So I went the other way
I was trying to own my power
Still I'm trying to work it out
And at least it gives the papers
Something they can write about
And, oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing gin
And you dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
So, the mad man's in the big chair
And his heart's an iron vault
He says, "If you can't make ends meet, honey
It must be your fault"
We all focus on the winners
And get blinded by their shine
Maybe caring for each other's
Just too 1969
But oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing gin
And you dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
Yeah, I think I'll stay
I just can't walk away
So, I think I'll stay
I can't walk away
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Golden G String by Miley Cyrus
Golden G String* (original Miley Cyrus)
I woke up in Montecito
I was thinking about my life
And the questions made more questions
Staring out into the night
Yes, I've worn the golden g-string
Put my hand into hellfire
I did it all to make you love me
And to feel alive
Oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing gin
You dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
There are layers to this body
Primal sex and primal shame
They told me I should cover it
So I went the other way
I was trying to own my power
Still I'm trying to work it out
And at least it gives the papers
Something they can write about
And, oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing gin
And you dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
So, the mad man's in the big chair
And his heart's an iron vault
He says, "If you can't make ends meet, honey
It must be your fault"
We all focus on the winners
And get blinded by their shine
Maybe caring for each other's
Just too 1969
But oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing gin
And you dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
Yeah, I think I'll stay
I just can't walk away
So, I think I'll stay
I can't walk away
Golden G String (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Me desperté en Montecito
Estaba pensando en mi vida
Y las preguntas generaron más preguntas
Mirando fijamente hacia la noche
Sí, he usado la tanga dorada
Puse mi mano en el fuego del infierno
Lo hice todo para que me amaras
Y para sentirme viva
Oh, ese es el mundo en el que vivimos
Los viejos tienen todas las cartas y no están jugando al gin
¿Te atreves a llamarme loca? ¿Has mirado a tu alrededor?
Debería irme
Oh, debería irme
Pero creo que me quedaré
Hay capas en este cuerpo
Sexo primario y vergüenza primaria
Me dijeron que debería cubrirlo
Así que fui por el otro camino
Estaba tratando de adueñarme de mi poder
Todavía estoy tratando de resolverlo
Y al menos les da a los periódicos
Algo sobre lo que puedan escribir
Y, oh, ese es el mundo en el que vivimos
Los viejos tienen todas las cartas y no están jugando al gin
¿Y te atreves a llamarme loca? ¿Has mirado a tu alrededor?
Debería irme
Oh, debería irme
Pero creo que me quedaré
Así que, el loco está en la silla grande
Y su corazón es una bóveda de hierro
Él dice: "Si no puedes llegar a fin de mes, cariño
Debe ser tu culpa"
Todos nos enfocamos en los ganadores
Y nos cegamos por su brillo
Quizás preocuparse por los demás
Es demasiado de 1969
Pero oh, ese es el mundo en el que vivimos
Los viejos tienen todas las cartas y no están jugando al gin
¿Y te atreves a llamarme loca? ¿Has mirado a tu alrededor?
Debería irme
Oh, debería irme
Pero creo que me quedaré
Sí, creo que me quedaré
Simplemente no puedo irme
Así que, creo que me quedaré
No puedo irme
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