Mando Diao – Blue Lining White Trenchcoat

I’ve got my Armageddon boots,
brown shades and brand new leather suit
Blue lining, blue lining, blue lining
white trench coat

I sue my own intelligence
I wear it down ’til the bitter end
Blue lining, blue lining white trench coat

Oh I’m going down with the sun
Oh I’m going down, down, down with the
falling sun

I’m rapid like a heart attack
You see its soul in the shades of black
Blue lining, blue lining blue lining
white trench coat

I’m burning, like a combat zone,
so sharp my senses cutting stone
Blue lining, blue lining blue lining
white trench coat

Oh I’m going down with the sun
Oh I’m going down, down, down with the
falling sun

I lost my love in a hurricane
I’ve got no choice but to go insane
Blue lining, blue lining blue lining
white trench coat

I’ve got my Armageddon boots,
brown shades and brand new leather suit
Blue lining, blue lining, blue lining
white trench coat

I don’t think I can wait any longer
I will slowly die of hunger
I want it so bad that it hurts just to
admit my desire
And I’m going down with the sun
I’m going down, down, down with the
falling sun

Prevod na srpski

Beli mantil sa plavom postavom

Imam svoje armagedonske čizme,
Braon sunčane naočare i novo kožno odelo
Plavu postavu, plavu postavu, plavu postavu
Beli mantil

Krivim sopstvenu inteligenciju
Trošim je do samog kraja
Beli mantil sa plavom postavom, plavom postavom

Oh tonem sa zalaskom sunca
Oh padam, padam, padam sa
Nestankom sunca

Brz sam kao srčani udar
Vidiš to je duša u nijansama crnog
Beli mantil sa plavom postavom, plavom postavom
plavom postavom

Gorim, kao ratna zona,
tako oštra moja čula seku kamen
Beli mantil sa plavom postavom, plavom postavom
plavom postavom

Oh tonem sa zalaskom sunca
Oh padam, padam, padam sa
Nestankom sunca

Izgubio sam svoju ljubav u uraganu
Nema mi druge nego da poludim
Beli mantil sa plavom postavom, plavom postavom
plavom postavom

Imam svoje armagedonske čizme,
Braon sunčane naočare i novo kožno odelo
Plavu postavu, plavu postavu, plavu postavu
Beli mantil

Mislim da više ne mogu da čekam
Lagano ću umreti od gladi
Tako to snažno želim da me boli i da
Priznam šta želim
I tonem sa zalaskom sunca
Tonem, tonem, tonem sa
Zalaskom sunca

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