Official Music Video
Who Knows Who by Muse
Lyrics & Translation
English
Money men mill about Monday morning
Another new nothing and never nearer
Consumed at the cost that it's currently costing
I don't dare dig any deeper down
I don't have the head space
I don't understand all the figures and facts
It'll spin 'round 'til I start panic attacking
But there's one curve ball that states my soul
Let me live out life and I'll stay in control
You take that away, I'll never get dressed
Money men milling in, Monday morning
I will go spend, or I will raise warning
I'm nothing but me and mine, so
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
My name's magic and it's mud
I do bad things, but I can't rob
They don't buy anything, they watch it
See, for their time is the commodity
The gap between art and artist grows
I'll never know why I ever wrote this prose
I write this rubbish, but believe you me
I've just never been keen on tasting redness
But put the orange suit on
Shackle my ankles
I couldn't take that, I'd be fucking
(Get it off)
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
I don't promote no violence
But if you all got carted off
Boys will be boys, toys'll get tossed
Bang me up, right and rough
I'm not a people beater but
If that law gets made up, I may
Show me the cross, and I'll take it on
Show me the cross, and I'll take it on
I don't promote no violence
But if you all got carted off
Boys will be boys, toys'll get tossed
Bang me up, right and rough
I'm not a people beater but
If that law gets made up, I may
Show them the cross, and I'll take it on
Show them the cross, and I'll take it on
(Don't go! No!)
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
(Stay on the floor!)
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Who Knows Who by Muse
Who Knows Who* (original Muse)
Money men mill about Monday morning
Another new nothing and never nearer
Consumed at the cost that it's currently costing
I don't dare dig any deeper down
I don't have the head space
I don't understand all the figures and facts
It'll spin 'round 'til I start panic attacking
But there's one curve ball that states my soul
Let me live out life and I'll stay in control
You take that away, I'll never get dressed
Money men milling in, Monday morning
I will go spend, or I will raise warning
I'm nothing but me and mine, so
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
My name's magic and it's mud
I do bad things, but I can't rob
They don't buy anything, they watch it
See, for their time is the commodity
The gap between art and artist grows
I'll never know why I ever wrote this prose
I write this rubbish, but believe you me
I've just never been keen on tasting redness
But put the orange suit on
Shackle my ankles
I couldn't take that, I'd be fucking
(Get it off)
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
I don't promote no violence
But if you all got carted off
Boys will be boys, toys'll get tossed
Bang me up, right and rough
I'm not a people beater but
If that law gets made up, I may
Show me the cross, and I'll take it on
Show me the cross, and I'll take it on
I don't promote no violence
But if you all got carted off
Boys will be boys, toys'll get tossed
Bang me up, right and rough
I'm not a people beater but
If that law gets made up, I may
Show them the cross, and I'll take it on
Show them the cross, and I'll take it on
(Don't go! No!)
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
(Stay on the floor!)
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
Yeah I've been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don't tell me how
I'll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
Who Knows Who (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Hombres de dinero deambulan el lunes por la mañana
Otra nueva nada y nunca más cerca
Consumido por el costo que actualmente está costando
No me atrevo a cavar más profundo
No tengo el espacio mental
No entiendo todas las cifras y hechos
Dará vueltas hasta que empiece a tener ataques de pánico
Pero hay una bola curva que declara mi alma
Déjame vivir la vida y me mantendré en control
Si me quitas eso, nunca me vestiré
Hombres de dinero entrando, lunes por la mañana
Iré a gastar, o levantaré una advertencia
No soy más que yo y lo mío, así que
Sí, me he ido
Con quién sabe quién
Haciendo Dios sabe qué
No me digas cómo
Volveré a cualquier hora
Que se joda toda tu ley, que se joda tu poder
Sí, me he ido
Con quién sabe quién
Haciendo Dios sabe qué
No me digas cómo
Volveré a cualquier hora
Que se joda toda tu ley, que se joda tu poder
Mi nombre es magia y es barro
Hago cosas malas, pero no puedo robar
No compran nada, lo miran
Mira, porque su tiempo es la mercancía
La brecha entre el arte y el artista crece
Nunca sabré por qué escribí esta prosa
Escribo esta basura, pero créeme
Simplemente nunca me ha gustado probar la rojez
Pero ponte el traje naranja
Encadena mis tobillos
No podría soportar eso, estaría jodiendo
(Quítatelo)
Sí, me he ido
Con quién sabe quién
Haciendo Dios sabe qué
No me digas cómo
Volveré a cualquier hora
Que se joda toda tu ley, que se joda tu poder
Sí, me he ido
Con quién sabe quién
Haciendo Dios sabe qué
No me digas cómo
Volveré a cualquier hora
Que se joda toda tu ley, que se joda tu poder
No promuevo la violencia
Pero si a todos os llevaran
Los chicos serán chicos, los juguetes serán lanzados
Golpéame, bien y duro
No soy un golpeador de gente pero
Si esa ley se inventa, yo podría
Muéstrame la cruz, y la aceptaré
Muéstrame la cruz, y la aceptaré
No promuevo la violencia
Pero si a todos os llevaran
Los chicos serán chicos, los juguetes serán lanzados
Golpéame, bien y duro
No soy un golpeador de gente pero
Si esa ley se inventa, yo podría
Muéstrales la cruz, y la aceptaré
Muéstrales la cruz, y la aceptaré
(¡No te vayas! ¡No!)
Dime qué quieres
Dime qué quieres
Dime qué quieres
(¡Quédate en el suelo!)
Dime qué quieres
Dime qué quieres
Dime qué quieres
Dime qué quieres
Dime qué quieres
Sí, me he ido
Con quién sabe quién
Haciendo Dios sabe qué
No me digas cómo
Volveré a cualquier hora
Que se joda toda tu ley, que se joda tu poder
Sí, me he ido
Con quién sabe quién
Haciendo Dios sabe qué
No me digas cómo
Volveré a cualquier hora
Que se joda toda tu ley, que se joda tu poder
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