Dead On The Dance Floor
Dead On The Dance Floor
By a love to hate letter · Writer: A Love To Hate Letter
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Translation by Alejandra Mida
Original lyrics
She said that she would never run away,
From the problems that we both knew that we would have to face,
Well she grabbed her car keys and she made her great escape,
Finally pulling over but a thousand miles too late,
That fucking bitch!
And now I'm racking my brain, trying to see,
What she actually ever really meant to me,
I want to grab her heart straight from her chest,
Hold it in my hands and watch,
That fucker bleed!
It's been six whole months, since I have played her game,
I've moved on, I can't even remember,
Her name
Translation
Ella dijo que nunca volvería a huir,
A partir de los problemas que los dos sabíamos que íbamos a tener que enfrentar,
Bueno, ella cogió las llaves del coche y ella hizo su gran escape,
Por último, pero tirando más de mil millas demasiado tarde,
Esa maldita perra!
Y ahora me estoy devanando los sesos, tratando de ver,
Lo que en realidad nunca realmente significaba para mí,
Quiero agarrar su corazón directamente de su pecho,
Manténgalo en mis manos y mirar,
Que sangran hijo de puta!
Ya han pasado seis meses completos, ya que he jugado su juego,
He cambiado, ni siquiera puedo recordar,
Su nombre
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