The Lost Boys 2: Translations in English and Lyrics - John Princekin

The Translation of The Lost Boys 2 - John Princekin in English and the original Lyrics of the Song
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Italian and Lyrics - John Princekin Italian
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in English and Lyrics - John Princekin English
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Spanish and Lyrics - John Princekin Spanish
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in French and Lyrics - John Princekin French
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in German and Lyrics - John Princekin German
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Portoguese and Lyrics - John Princekin Portoguese
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Russian and Lyrics - John Princekin Russian
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Dutch and Lyrics - John Princekin Dutch
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Swedish and Lyrics - John Princekin Swedish
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Norwegian and Lyrics - John Princekin Norwegian
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Danish and Lyrics - John Princekin Danish
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Hindi and Lyrics - John Princekin Hindi
The Lost Boys 2: Translation in Polish and Lyrics - John Princekin Polish
Below you will find lyrics, music video and translation of The Lost Boys 2 - John Princekin in various languages. The music video with the song's audio track will automatically start at the bottom right. To improve the translation you can follow this link or press the blue button at the bottom.

Lyrics of The Lost Boys 2
by John Princekin

Muoio, nei vostri prati da picnic con tre ciuffi d'erba
Muoio, osservando la vetrina di un'altra boutique di merda
Muoio, afflitto dal nostro egoismo
Muoio, trafitto dal vostro cinismo
Scontato come queste vite che vi trascinate appresso
Trite dove spesso vi bucate il plesso con un cacciavite, adesso
Che pregate un dio spesso solo se soffrite
Ammesso e non concesso che vi ascolti dal suo meteorite
Sparato a bomba nella tomba della notte astrale
Sotto un diluvio stellare nel buio siderale
Oltrepassare soli come lampioni
Pianeti come case lungo una pianura di materia oscura
Muoio, annegato dentro il male
Come un vecchio cane gettato nel sale
Muoio, nella repressione che ha il sapore
Di un abbraccio prima dell'esecuzione
Muoio, ogni volta che devo reprimere me
Per non deprimere te
Muoio, nell'eterna convinzione di un mondo migliore
A fanculo tutto quanto, intanto guardo un altro giorno bianco per te
Mentre io arranco e sto scartavetrando il fango dentro me
Piango solo ripensando a quando volavamo in tre
Io, te e l'angelo nero dell'inquietudine
Mancami perché è il solo modo per tenerti dentro
E guardami mentre scompaio avvolto dal tempo

Esili pure nella tomba coperta d'argento
Scheletri nella notte fonda limati dal vento

Spariremo all'alba in quarta sulla nostra barca di carta
Alla ricerca del suono d'arpa che veniva dall'acqua
Ricordi le nostre pagine redatte dalle loro industrie
Il temporale di lacrime, la grandinata di locuste
I cardini spaccati da mazzate in ferro se non erro
Immagini dal nostro inferno sulle righe di un quaderno
Il fuoco come stramonio che bruciava nella testa
Alimentava il morbo del demonio nella mano destra
E giù a scrivere tanto per vivere e ridere di
Come cancellarsi qui, come negri in Tennessee
Già morti, legati per il collo senza dita
Pendono i rami fioriti dell'albero della vita
E noi estranei alla barriera eretta in protezione
Nel nome del vostro caro mondo in decomposizione
Persi nella depressione ci siamo conosciuti
E professiamo la religione di ragazzi perduti


The lost boys, the lost boys, the lost boys
The lost boys, the lost boys, the lost boys

Translation in English of the Song
The Lost Boys 2 by John Princekin

I die, in your picnic meadows with three tufts of grass
I die, looking at the window of another shitty boutique
I die, plagued by our selfishness
I die, pierced by your cynicism
Discounted as these lives that you drag along
Trite where you often pierce your plexus with a screwdriver, now
That you pray to a god often only if you suffer
Admitted and not allowed to listen to you from his meteorite
Bomb shot in the tomb of the astral night
Under a stellar deluge in the sidereal darkness
Pass alone like street lamps
Planets like houses along a plain of dark matter
I die, drowned in evil
Like an old dog thrown into salt
I die, in the repression that tastes
Of a hug before the execution
I die, every time I have to repress myself
Not to depress you
I die, in the eternal conviction of a better world
To fuck it all, meanwhile I look at another white day for you
While I I am trudging and sanding the mud inside me
I cry just thinking back to when we flew in threes
Me, you and the black angel of restlessness
Miss me because it's the only way to keep you inside
And watch me disappear wrapped in time

Exile as well in the silver-covered tomb
Skeletons in the dead of night filed by the wind

We will disappear at dawn on our boat. paper
In search of the sound of the harp that came from the water
Remember our pages written by their industries
The storm of tears, the hail of locusts
The hinges broken by iron blows if I am not mistaken
Images from our hell on the lines of a notebook
The fire like thorn burn in the head
It fed the disease of the devil in the right hand
And down to write just to live and laugh at
How to unsubscribe here, like niggas in Tennessee
Already dead, tied by the fingerless neck
Flowering branches hang from the tree of life
And no strangers to the barrier erected in protection
In the name of your dear decaying world
Lost in depression we met
And we profess the religion of lost children


The lost boys, the lost boys, the lost boys
The lost boys, the lost boys, the lost boys

Improve this translation

Due to lack of time and people, many translations are done with the automatic translator.
We know it's not the best, but it's enough to make it clear to those who visit us. of the song.
With your help, and that of the other visitors, we can make this site a reference for the translations of songs.
You want to give your contribution to the song The Lost Boys 2 We are happy!

CREDITS

The song "The Lost Boys 2" was written by Jack Burton, John Princekin e Manto (ITA). Do you like the song? Support the authors and their labels by purchasing it.

John Princekin

The Lost Boys 2: Translations and Lyrics - John Princekin
John Princekin, al secolo Stefano Lunardi, è un rapper italiano classe '86, originario di Rovigo. È noto per essere membro del gruppo hip hop 16 Barre.

The Lost Boys 2

We present you the lyrics and the translation of The Lost Boys 2, a news song created by John Princekin taken from the album 'John Princekin' published on Thursday 14 January 2021

The list of 12 songs that compose the album is here:

Here's a small list of songs that may decide to sing, including the name of the corrisponding album for each song:
  • Eraserhead 2

Other Albums of John Princekin

This album is definitely not the first of his career. For example we want to remind you albums like John Princekin 2.

Latest Translations and Lyrics Added John Princekin

Latest Translations and Lyrics Added

Most viewed translations this week

Until today you have improved
225
translations of songs
Thank You!!