Corduroy
Karate"Corduroy" is a song by Karate, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 7:12 long and contains 37 lines and 215 words.
Lyrics
0:12The fire is already out
0:16When the rain comes
0:22The nucleus of stress
0:26Chooses dust in the end
0:34Like aerosol evils
0:37In a rush towards the sun
0:43It's an oasis inside out
0:48And fire is the trend
0:55An oasis inside out
0:59And fire fire is the trend
1:59Now what's left on your plate
2:03As you sterilize the tine
2:09Have lessons on earth
2:13Left you the will of a boy
2:21Are you just passing time
2:23Or do you taste the wine
2:30What's left for us this spring
2:35Besides grass-stained corduroy
2:42What's left for us this spring
2:49Besides scratched-out corduroy
3:46Well like it or not
3:50The locusts come from spring
4:01And all your plans are shot
4:12And that stock's not worth a thing
4:20Like it or not
4:25The neighbours yell when we sing
4:47Together
4:52Like it or not
4:59The locusts come from spring
5:07And all your plans are shot
5:22And that stock's not worth a thing
5:47Like it or not
6:03The neighbours yell when we sing
6:05Now I like pissing you pissing you off
6:06To get some kind of rise I don't mind to suffer the sting of the cold from your eye
6:35But suddenly I see that I can see when you're blind
7:12To the weather the spring and the simplest things that bring us together
The fire is already out When the rain comes The nucleus of stress Chooses dust in the end Like aerosol evils In a rush towards the sun It's an oasis inside out And fire is the trend An oasis inside out And fire fire is the trend Now what's left on your plate As you sterilize the tine Have lessons on earth Left you the will of a boy Are you just passing time Or do you taste the wine What's left for us this spring Besides grass-stained corduroy What's left for us this spring Besides scratched-out corduroy Well like it or not The locusts come from spring And all your plans are shot And that stock's not worth a thing Like it or not The neighbours yell when we sing Together Like it or not The locusts come from spring And all your plans are shot And that stock's not worth a thing Like it or not The neighbours yell when we sing Now I like pissing you pissing you off To get some kind of rise I don't mind to suffer the sting of the cold from your eye But suddenly I see that I can see when you're blind To the weather the spring and the simplest things that bring us together
Translation
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